Roar!
With the long sword in hand, the phantom of the Nine-Headed Qiongqi condensed behind her. The violent Primordial Law and Chaos Battle Law empowered Song Wenjun, making her seem to merge with heaven and earth itself. The power of the world around her flowed with her movements.
Mojue, standing at the very front, felt as though he was not facing a person, but the suppression of the entire world!
"Even if you are a Heavenly Venerable, you are absolutely not that person from the ancient era."
"I refuse to believe that you still possess the power you had back then!"
Mojue forcibly steadied his mind, his gaze gradually turning resolute. He wanted... to try!
Yet Song Wenjun paid no attention to Mojue's words. Her left fingertips brushed across the Qiongqi Sword. Behind her, the Nine-Headed Qiongqi phantom shone brilliantly as the might of the Imperial Weapon was completely unsealed!
"Buzzz!"
Ferocious-looking Qiongqi emerged one after another from the void, standing amid the clouds as their incomparably violent feral might coiled through the surroundings.
"Chaos Sword Intent."
Song Wenjun raised her hand. Tens of thousands of purple streaks howled forth, gathering madly around her. Within just a few breaths, that violet-gold radiance transformed into long swords.
The long swords converged wildly, their blades etched with mysterious, ancient runes. At the same time, Song Wenjun casually raised her sword, gathering violent Primordial Law upon the Qiongqi Sword.
She looked at Mojue's ugly expression and smiled faintly.
"Nothing but an ant..."
"Buzz!"
As her words fell, Song Wenjun gave a light slash forward. Tens of thousands of purple longswords descended like a violent storm, blotting out the sky and covering the earth, ignoring everything in their path!
As the sword rain fell, the emanating Primordial Law made Mojue feel a faint sting