In the void, a biting spiritual energy storm roiled without end.
Flying swords moved like nimble wandering dragons, crisscrossing through the air. Wherever they passed, they left behind streaks of cold, dazzling sword light.
The Nascent Soul Realm sword cultivators of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect knew that the monks of Great Compassion Temple cultivated the Nine Nether Heavenly Buddha Art, their bodies all exceptionally powerful. Thus, they wisely kept their distance from the monks and unleashed fierce attacks.
Boom! Boom!
Dull explosions rang out one after another in the void, rolling in like thunder.
Relying on their incomparably powerful bodies, the monks of Great Compassion Temple fearlessly kept striking out against the surging sword lights. Every punch carried the immense force to split mountains and shatter rocks. Their fist winds howled, blasting the sword lights to pieces.
The shattered sword lights scattered and splashed through the air, like sword flowers blooming brilliantly in the night sky—dazzling to behold, yet concealing lethal sharpness.
But the sword lights were too dense.
They blotted out the sky and covered the earth, their momentum terrifying, like a world-destroying flood rolling in.
After all, the Nine Heavens Sword Sect was stronger overall. From the very start, they had suppressed the monks of Great Compassion Temple and the assembled worshippers.
"This is bad."
Xie Lingyun was mixed in among the worshippers. Seeing this situation, his expression immediately darkened.
Great Compassion Temple might have been very strong.
But the Nine Heavens Sword Sect had come far too prepared this time. They simply would not leave him a path to survival.
Once Great Compassion Temple was defeated, he would inevitably fall into the hands of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect.
But at this moment, he had no chance to flee even if he wanted to, because the