Above the altar atop the colossal mountain, the massive runes on its surface flickered with red light. It was as if generations of geniuses had shed blood there, and countless people had fallen in battle. Though there was no scent of blood, everyone on the altar felt their blood surge and their fighting spirit soar.
Chen Fan had unleashed the Earth Territory Sword Formation at its peak, wielding it with consummate mastery. The Eight Gates of the Eight Trigrams were crystal clear, each one revealing the mysteries of life and death.
The Earth Territory Sword Formation covered a quarter of the altar, enveloping the people from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Their expressions changed at once. Everyone except Liu Xun swiftly retreated. Though their faces were grim, none wanted to provoke Chen Fan.
For a moment, Chen Fan and Liu Xun alone occupied a quarter of the vast altar. After staring each other down for several breaths, they moved at the same time. This time, Liu Xun no longer underestimated him. He even ranked Chen Fan as more dangerous than Xiao Munan.
Meanwhile, the others on the altar had also clashed. Countless sword shadows hovered behind Zeng Rong and Xiao Munan, both wielding the renowned Immortal Sword Art of Shu Mountain.
Shen Wushuang and Li Yanyan were locked in a fierce fight. Shen Wushuang's fair face was set as she controlled a massive seal suspended in the air, her presence imposing. The seal repeatedly slammed toward Li Yanyan, trying to suppress her.
But Li Yanyan was clearly no ordinary opponent. With nothing but a sharp sword, she wielded a style that was slow and cumbersome, disrupting Shen Wushuang's seal and keeping it from unleashing its full power.
Chen Fan's expression remained calm. A white sword coalesced in his hand out