"Fifth Soul Skill, Star River Tilting Sword Sea, Tide Surge Extinguishing Dust!!"
Murong Huai planted the Immortal Lord Nine-Arrival Sword before him. It transformed into specks of starlight and disappeared. Yet though the sword had vanished, its intent surged ever more fiercely.
Then, the sword intent around Murong Huai suddenly erupted, carving a breathtaking arc behind him. In an instant, he leapt into the air and soared toward the heavens,
And close on his heels, countless black-gold Immortal Lord Nine-Arrival Swords sprang from space behind him, surging skyward alongside him,
Murong Huai hovered in midair, his sword intent reaching its peak. Behind him, countless Immortal Lord Nine-Arrival Swords formed a vast sea of swords, a boundless galaxy stretching across heaven and earth,
His sword intent surged like the tide, wave after wave, rushing straight beyond the ninth heaven with unstoppable force. Every strand of sword intent shone like a dazzling meteor streaking across the sky, carrying the might to destroy heaven and earth. Wherever it passed, space trembled and the stars dimmed.
At the entrance to the Dragon Fall Secret Realm, Murong Zhige gazed at the vast sea of swords stretching across the clouds. Its surging sword intent extended across more than half the Dragon Spine Mountain Range,
"Hahaha, no wonder he's my great-grandson! This sword intent goes on and on, boundless and inexhaustible. He's got the makings of a swordsmanship master! With sword intent like this, Huai'er could rank among the top five swordsmen on the continent."
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Seeing the vast sword intent pouring from that galactic sea of swords, Wind Dragon's eyes flashed with surprise. He praised inwardly, What a kid. So young, yet he's already mastered such vast, unending sword intent. That damned Murong Chayue from back in the day wasn't even worthy to carry his shoes.