Boom boom boom...
Flying swords radiating intense sword gleams shot toward Zhao Fu with terrifying power, incredibly fast, like streaks of colored light shooting at him. Their momentum was fierce, seemingly impossible to resist.
Yet Zhao Fu showed not the slightest fear. He continued charging forward, continuously swinging the sword in his hand the instant the countless flying swords came at him.
Clang clang clang...
Arcs of black-blood-colored sword light slashed out, knocking away the flying swords rushing toward him. The clashes rang like iron striking iron, sparks scattering everywhere.
The many Sword Gods were somewhat alarmed by this sight. They raised their hands and controlled the flying swords that had been knocked away, sending them into the sky. With their blades pointed downward, a powerful force poured into them.
Countless flying swords hung in the sky, their blades emitting innumerable sword gleams and giving off a terrifying sword force. A massive sword aura swept outward, filling people with fear.
Boom boom boom...
The many Sword Gods forcefully lowered their raised hands, and the countless flying swords suspended in the sky shot downward with incomparably dreadful sword force. Their momentum was terrifying, as though they would shatter the earth.
Zhao Fu stopped his forward charge. His blood-glowing eyes looked at the flying swords shooting down from the sky, and at the instant they reached him—
Boom!
An immensely vast black-blood-colored sword qi erupted from Zhao Fu's body like a burst dam, surging in every direction with enormous power.
Clang clang clang...
Mournful cries of swords rang out as all the countless flying swords were seized by demonic hands. Each of these hands was condensed from black-blood-colored aura and likewise carried intense killing intent and sword intent.
The many Sword Gods' expressions turned rather ugly. They stretched out their hands and