With that furious roar.
Qin Mu raised his head and carefully watched the enormous water dragon in the sky.
He frowned slightly, pointed into the air with his little finger, and called out in a clear voice.
"Granny, those water droplets are strange."
"There's a metallic gleam inside them."
Granny Si stood in front of Qin Mu, a red thread somehow appearing in her hand. Her cloudy old eyes fixed on the sky, and her voice became exceptionally grave.
"Be careful."
Granny Si warned.
"Those aren't water droplets, but Sword Pellets."
"Sword Pellets forged from tens of thousands of swords."
At those words.
Everyone outside the light screen felt their scalps tingle.
Sword Pellets forged from tens of thousands of swords?
Before anyone could react.
Inside the Sky Screen.
Mu Beifeng and the eight elders shouted at the same time, their hands forming sword seals.
"Crash!"
The water dragon in midair instantly fell apart.
What made up the water dragon was not actual river water at all, but tens of thousands of flying swords, thin as cicada wings and incomparably sharp!
The flying swords wove and darted through the air, each one gleaming with a cold, icy light. They gathered densely together, reforming into an even larger and more terrifying metal sword dragon.
The sound of grinding blades echoed over Crippled Old Village like the death god's summons.
This formation, powerful enough to destroy heaven and earth, filled everyone who saw it with profound despair.
"It's over."
On the streets of Heaven Dou Imperial City, countless people covered their eyes.
"A sword formation made from tens of thousands of flying swords—who could possibly stop that?"
"Those old folks in Crippled Old Village are probably really going to be sliced into mincemeat today."
Everyone sighed, believing that after killing court officials,