Zhao Fu arrived at an enormous stretch of level ground. The earth was black soil, with not a single plant growing from it, making the place seem utterly lifeless.
Great swords over two meters long and a foot wide, each bearing five colors, were planted throughout it.
These massive swords filled the ground as far as the eye could see, radiating five-colored light and letting out peals of sword cries that tore through all directions. An immense sword momentum shrouded everything, making heaven and earth seem to change color and all things fall silent.
That incomparably sharp sensation sent chills through one's heart and made every hair stand on end. It was utterly terrifying, something no one could resist.
Clang, clang, clang...
The sword cries grew even more piercing. The two-meter five-colored swords trembled continuously, their five-colored sword light becoming increasingly brilliant as an invisible sword force surged in every direction like a tide.
The power of heaven and earth rapidly gathered at that moment, converging in the sky and slowly forming a gigantic vortex.
As the power of heaven and earth poured into it without cease, the vortex grew larger and larger, covering a radius of a thousand li. It emitted tremendous pressure, like a massive boulder pressing down upon one's body.
Boom!
A heaven-shaking explosion rang out as the enormous vortex began to spin with terrifying force. Streams of immense heaven-and-earth power fell straight down, pouring into the great swords one after another.
Clang, clang, clang...
Thunderous sword cries rang out. Each sword radiated dazzling sword light, erupting with a terrifying sword force that spread outward, unstoppable as bamboo split before a blade, covering the entire world.
Beneath that immense sword force, countless people seemed as lowly as ants, filled with despair and terror.
Zhao Fu was somewhat