Various Sword Domains and sword auras intertwined, forming a dazzling spectacle.
In some areas, sword intent fell like starlight, scattered in glittering points, breathtakingly beautiful. In others, sword intent was like moonlight, cool and clear as water, tranquil and profound.
In yet other areas, sword intent flickered like fireflies, elusive and unpredictable, mysterious beyond measure.
Silver light, golden light, azure light, blue light... sword intent of every color interwove in the night sky, adorning Ten Thousand Swords Peak like an immortal realm.
Qin Yan walked within the group, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding scenery.
"Beautiful."
He sighed inwardly.
Before long, they arrived at the summit of Ten Thousand Swords Peak.
The summit offered a broad, unobstructed view.
In the distance lay rolling mountain ranges, like layers of black silhouettes beneath the night sky;
Farther away, the countless lights of Mystic City could faintly be seen, scattered like a galaxy strewn across the mortal world.
The summit itself had been arranged with great splendor.
Looking up, they saw Ten Thousand Swords Suspended in the sky—several thousand swords floating in the air, their tips pointed downward and hilts upward, arranged into an enormous circle.
Some of those swords were ancient and elegant, some lavish and radiant, some razor-sharp, and some restrained and profound. Golden, silver, azure, blue, and crimson light flowed across their blades, weaving a beautiful painting in the night sky.
Ten Thousand Swords Suspended overhead, sword qi crisscrossing through the air—an utterly magnificent sight.
Across the open ground atop the mountain, rows of tables and chairs crafted from golden spirit materials had been neatly arranged. Pure white tablecloths woven from spirit silkworm silk covered the tables, fluttering softly in the night breeze.
Every table was laden with a dazzling array of spirit food and drinks—whole roasted beasts with golden