"Let's join in too. End this quickly!"
Liu Yu did not want this to drag on too long, lest something unexpected happen or cultivators from the Hehuan Sect receive word and come to reinforce them. He turned to Hou Yanze and Gongsun Cang as he spoke.
As soon as the words left his mouth, he poured the full magical power of his seventh layer of Qi Refining into the Golden Dragon Sword, tossed it into the air, and formed a rapid succession of hand seals.
The Golden Dragon Sword grew to roughly ten feet long and two feet wide. Its dazzling golden light drew repeated glances from everyone, its imposing might unmatched.
Then it transformed into a long streak of golden light, thrusting toward the Milky White Barrier with peerless sharpness.
After Liu Yu unleashed the Golden Dragon Sword, Hou Yanze and Gongsun Cang, the strongest cultivators of their respective households, also made their moves.
Hou Yanze's Black Folding Fan hovered before him, and his long hair stirred without wind, streaming through the air.
He poured magical power into the artifact, a delighted smile on his face. Today, the Little Brow Mountain Feng Household, which had once stood above the Hou Household, would vanish like smoke and clouds!
In the blink of an eye, the Black Folding Fan grew to three feet across and began spinning faster and faster. Like a razor-sharp throwing knife whirling at high speed, its edge rivaled that of the Golden Dragon Sword.
The Black Folding Fan sliced diagonally toward the Milky White Barrier. Black Light flickered over it; though its presence seemed unremarkable, it moved like sudden thunder.
Gongsun Cang hated the Feng Household most of all. Bone-deep hatred covered his face, twisting his features.
Back then, the Feng Household had risen to prominence by