Wu Xuantian's expression changed. A thought stirred in his mind, and he feigned confusion as he looked at Ye Han. "What do you mean? How is the Moon God using me?"
Of course he knew the Moon God did not truly intend to take him through the Star-Seizing Tower, but was scheming against him for some other purpose. Yet what could he do?
Ye Han sneered. "You know perfectly well. Why play the fool?"
As he spoke, he glanced at the starry-sky Teleportation Array encircled by formations not far behind Wu Xuantian, then said lightly, "Still, to think the mighty Xuantian Holy Son has been reduced to someone's watchdog. Truly impressive!"
How could Wu Xuantian endure those words? He roared, "Ye Han! Today, we settle every debt, old and new!"
As he spoke, Golden Light Flames erupted from Wu Xuantian. He slapped his Storage Bag with both hands, and Golden-Light Flying Swords flew out, sixteen dazzling golden longswords in all...
As Wu Xuantian formed hand seals and chanted incantations, waves of immortal spirit energy burst forth. Terrifying golden flames swirled around the Golden Light Longswords as they spun, forming a Swastika Character-shaped sword formation in an instant. It whirled rapidly, stirring up boundless sword intent and spirit light.
Wu Xuantian unleashed his sword intent, releasing boundless radiance of spell power as he roared, "Die!"
At Wu Xuantian's roar, the swastika-shaped sword formation unleashed sword-rays like a tempest, bombarding Ye Han. Wherever they passed, a dense, endless net of swords enveloped his entire body, attacking him with chilling sword intent, sharp and suffocating...
At the sight, Ye Han reached for his elbows with both hands. With two metallic clangs, he drew his Bone-Refining Bone Swords. His sword intent erupted instantly, unleashing countless white sword-rays as he became one with his swords