Jiang Ding toyed with this wisp of Yin-Yang Magnetic-Pole Divine Radiance between his fingers, inspecting it carefully for a long while before placing it upon the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword.
One adorable cartoon little hand after another extended from the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword's smooth blue-gold blade, grabbed the wisp of divine radiance, and slowly dragged it into the flying sword. Then came crisp, crackling chewing sounds.
An image arose in the hearts of many True Lords: a sweet, dazed little girl hugging a beam of divine radiance and crunching away at it.
Jiang Ding watched the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword.
Its essence began transforming toward the form of magnetism-infused light, yet it did not seem to be light either—merely a form of energy, lacking such traits as light's wave-particle duality and differing greatly from the laws of physics in the starry sky.
In summary, the flying sword's "air resistance" and "spatial resistance" had greatly decreased, making it even faster.
For Nascent Soul Cultivators, it was nearly impossible to see the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword while it was in flight. The same was true for many Spirit Transformation Early Stage cultivators; there was not much difference.
Jiang Ding emerged from his thoughts and calculations and looked below the ninety-nine steps.
Tianyang True Lord, True Lord Xufang, True Lord Qingyun, Yin Dao True Lord, Ice Blood True Lord, Yunyu True Lord, and other Nascent Soul Cultivators stood solemnly with cupped hands, like statues. Not even the sound of breathing could be heard; a falling needle would have rung loud and clear.
There were one hundred and eighty-seven of them.
This number surpassed even that of the Western Desert demon lords. For the first time, human cultivators held an advantage in the number of Nascent Soul Cultivators, and many Nascent Soul True