Under the shroud of Sword Intent, Su Shi'er felt the scene before his eyes suddenly change completely.
He looked up, and the surrounding forests and mountains had vanished.
In their place was a boundless, incomparably vast sea.
The currents in the sea churned, and layer upon layer of colossal waves rose a thousandfold high.
Wave after wave blotted out the sky and covered the earth, charging straight toward where he stood.
Facing such an offensive, Su Shi'er could not help but feel a sense of his own utter insignificance well up in his heart.
"What a fine A Drop in the Ocean. This Sword Move Law truly lives up to its name.
"Unfortunately, such a brilliant Sword Move Law has actually fallen into the hands of someone like you."
"Does it matter? Rather than muttering about that, you'd be better off thinking about whether you still have any chance of keeping your life today."
Su Shi'er's voice rang out, and Mu Yunsong's sinister voice came from all directions along with the churning spray.
Under the impact of the raging waves, even the space around Su Shi'er twisted.
And before Su Shi'er could answer or circulate his cultivation to urge a move—
"Fellow Daoist, in terms of attainment in the Sword Dao, you are naturally extraordinary.
"But when it comes to cultivation and strength, there is still quite a gap between you and Mu Yunsong.
"Hold him off for now. Once Feng has dealt with this Daoist Sang, I will come help you deal with him."
High above in the ninth heaven, Feng Jianxing's voice echoed directly beside Su Shi'er's ear through a secret sound-transmission technique.
Feng Jianxing naturally held Su Shi'er's attainment in the Sword Dao in extremely high regard.
But attainment in the Sword Dao was not the same