"Mm... judging from what I sensed earlier, there should be a similar giant sword hanging upside down in the sky within every formation region."
"Earlier, I was in the midst of great danger and had no time to carefully comprehend it. But thinking back now, the feeling was very clear—intangible sword intent descended from the sky above every formation region."
"The sword intent manifested slightly differently depending on the attributes of each formation region, but at its root, it should share the same origin."
"As for whether the other similar giant swords also contain shadowy figures like this ice sword, I have no way of knowing."
"Daoist Tianshan, since you mentioned this, could these bizarre upside-down giant swords be related to finding the Central Palace of this grand formation?"
Ling Yue Shang first closed her eyes. The scenes of the various formation regions she had entered or seen earlier flashed through her mind like a galloping horse viewing flowers.
She had had no time to think much at the time, but for one at the Spirit Severing stage who cultivated the Primordial Spirit—
the experiences and countless subtle sensations had been deeply imprinted in her memory.
A moment later, Ling Yue Shang opened her beautiful eyes and spoke in quick succession.
As she reached the end, she slowly raised her head. The lines of her fair neck seemed caressed by moonlight, her skin as delicate as jade, so beautiful that the surrounding world lost its color.
Seeing it from the corner of his eye, Su Shi'er's eyelid could not help but twitch lightly.
He bore a blood-deep vendetta and still had many unfinished goals awaiting him.
Upon the long road of immortality, he had devoted his whole heart to the Dao, wishing only to improve his cultivation and strength.
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