For the first time, the Ancient Sword Sect Master's expression changed. He had never expected Zhao Fu to unleash such terrifying power.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
One Bronze Sword after another streaked toward the Ancient Sword Sect Master in trails of azure light. Their powerful killing aura seemed to freeze the surrounding space solid.
The Ancient Sword Sect Master swung the sword in his hand, sending out dazzling streaks of white sword light that knocked aside the incoming Bronze Swords. Yet the Bronze Swords that had been struck away continually flew back to slash at him, attacking him from every direction.
Sparks flew everywhere, and the clang of metal rang out without cease. Storms formed by each collision raged outward, as though a catastrophe had descended.
Though the Bronze Swords were immensely powerful and incredibly swift, ceaselessly attacking the Ancient Sword Sect Master, they could not harm him.
"Ah!"
Seeing that he could not injure the Ancient Sword Sect Master, Zhao Fu let out another roar and desperately unleashed all his strength. Countless black bolts of lightning ran wild within the massive pit, while a terrifying force spread outward, causing the pit to collapse bit by bit under the strain.
This power left everyone even more astonished. This man could actually erupt with such immense strength again, far beyond countless people's imagination.
Boom, boom, boom...
Twelve enormous figures appeared in the sky, carrying an overwhelming pressure. Time and space seemed forcibly imprisoned at that instant, and countless people felt as if they had fallen into icy water, unable to stop themselves from trembling.
What appeared in the sky were twelve men forged from bronze. Their hair was tied up, and they wore iron armor, their expressions resolute as Qin State soldiers. They were the core Nation-Guarding Artifact of the Great Qin