A Sword Formation Born of a Single Thought

"My sword was still not strong enough..."

Within the black winds from all directions, Jiang Ding murmured.

Although the Void Eroding-Bone Black Wind was bizarre and contained some kind of alien spatial power with extremely strong penetration, it still could not compare to the Annihilation Sword Intent. With a single sword strike, ninety-nine percent of it had been annihilated, nearly wiped out.

Unfortunately, his physical body was too frail. He could barely withstand even the remaining fraction. That was the weakness.

"Die!"

"Die for me!"

Divine Crow True Lord's hidden worries over the Hei Clan's future fate and his own life all erupted at this moment. While maintaining his sanity, he vented his emotions madly and snarled viciously, "You lowly rogue cultivator, you got a bit of luck in the sword path and now you want to contend against the Northern Plains' heaven-born immortal seed!"

"The entire Northern Plains belongs to the ancestors' bloodline."

"It belonged to us in the past, it belongs to us now, and it will belong to us in the future!"

"You lot dream of overturning this? Mere wishful thinking! You will all die!"

"Wishful thinking?"

Jiang Ding raised his head amid the bone-eroding black wind and looked at him, seemingly not worried in the slightest.

Clang!

Within the countless shadows and mists, within the myriad Black Feather blades, the Blue-Gold sword qi that had already been suppressed, withering away and rapidly dwindling in number suddenly blazed with light. They erupted from the impossible, their sword qi brilliant and dazzling as they instantly pierced through one spiritual energy node after another occupied by the Black Feather blades.

It was unbelievably easy!

As natural as the sun rising and rivers flowing.

With numerous spiritual energy nodes suddenly seized, the domain spanning dozens of kilometers and the Thousand