As soon as the words fell, a boom rang out, and hundreds upon thousands of enormous blade shadows thrust up from the ground like towering trees, their tips pointing straight at the firmament.
Seen from afar, the previously empty arena seemed to have transformed into a dense forest of towering blade shadows.
Gu Yu and the enormous Dharma Aspect behind him were enclosed within layer upon layer of this forest of blade shadows.
Just as everyone stared in horror, Gu Yu landed lightly on the tip of a blade shadow, then held his long blade horizontally before his chest, drew a deep breath, and said:
"The undertaker, Gu Yu."
Then Gu Yu flickered and abruptly merged into the forest of blade shadows.
At the same time, however, on the body of every enormous blade shadow, his figure could be seen wielding his long blade and slashing toward Pang Zhong.
Boom!
In an instant, the blade shadows, whose bodies had looked clear and gleaming, all abruptly burst into flames.
At the same time, a blade force as towering as these enormous blade shadows began crashing toward Pang Zhong like surging waves, each pushing the next onward, each rising higher than the last.
By the time it crashed before Pang Zhong, that towering blade force stood before him like a legendary divine being whose head touched the sky and whose feet stood upon the earth.
Even now, the dense forest of hundreds of enormous blade shadows remained unchanged.
Yet anyone could sense from this towering blade force that, once the figures of Gu Yu appearing on the bodies of those blade shadows brought their strikes down, these hundreds of blade shadows and that towering blade force, like the body of a divine being, would instantly engulf Pang Zhong and the thousand-armed Dharma