A Blade of Grass, a Sky Full of Stars Cut Down!

Li Qingshan unleashed the Chaos Grand Shift, his figure flashing through the void again and again. Each flash carried him thousands of miles.

Mountains, rivers, and forests raced backward beneath his feet. Without pausing for a moment, he sped toward the place Tantai Yue had described.

The laws of chaos surged through him at their limit. More than three million Chaos Golden Pearls blazed with brilliant light, sustaining his continuous shifts through space.

Before long, a majestic mountain range appeared in his sight.

It was a mountain range unlike any other.

Hundreds of peaks rose from the earth, each like a colossal sword planted point-up in the ground, its tip aimed straight at the heavens.

The peaks were steep as if hewn by a blade. Not a blade of grass grew on them; only bare blue-black rock showed, radiating a piercing sword intent.

The sword intents of the hundreds of peaks resonated with one another, forming an invisible sword array that enveloped the entire range.

From afar, even the clouds overhead were torn apart by the sword intent, unable to gather above the mountains.

"The Sword-Shaped Mountain Range... It certainly lives up to its name."

Li Qingshan murmured, concealing his aura as he descended toward the heart of the range. The Chosen Token at his waist trembled faintly, and Tantai Yue's voice came from it. "We're at the foot of the tallest peak."

He looked up and saw the grandest peak standing at the center of the range.

It rose thirty thousand meters high, its form like a sword meant to open the heavens, radiating a sword intent that made his heart quiver.

Even from a distance, he could feel its sharpness, as though a supreme sword immortal stood atop the peak, looking down on all living things.

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