The Might of the Void-Returning Sword!

National Preceptor's Residence.

At this moment, Jiang Ning held the longsword in his hand and felt the gentle breeze wash over him in waves. A sense of security rose naturally within him.

The Grand Void Yin-Yang Sword had reached minor mastery, and his command of the Void-Returning Sword gave him greater confidence.

"Could this sword threaten a martial artist at the pinnacle of the Martial Dao?"

He looked at the longsword in his hand. With a lift of his arm, the golden mist within his dantian rapidly dwindled.

Sshhk—

He thrust out another sword.

The void before him instantly returned to nothingness, and space became an unordered existence.

This sword involves the underlying laws of the world! he murmured inwardly, quietly watching the changes in the void before him.

He saw that as invisible ripples passed through the void, space began to reassemble, order returning from disorder.

After a single breath, the void before him returned to normal, without the slightest further disturbance.

Let's try again! A thought stirred in his heart.

He pressed his middle and index fingers together, then brushed them across his brow.

In an instant.

A white vertical mark emerged between his eyebrows.

Brilliant radiance continuously spilled from the mark like drifting clouds and mist.

It resembled a door that could open at any moment.

As the Heavenly Eye opened, the void before him immediately displayed a different kind of change.

He saw lines trembling violently.

These lines were how space appeared to his Heavenly Eye.

Compared with other places, the void before him fluctuated far more intensely. Clearly, it had not yet fully recovered.

He also saw layer upon layer of void.

The void was like a thousand-layer pastry.

The spatial lines in the first layer fluctuated violently, rising and falling like waves. This layer