Xue Chong had truly never imagined that the Dao Sect cultivators possessed such a formidable formation. In nearly ten years of participating in the Daoist cultivator war, he had never encountered anything like it, nor had he ever imagined such a thing.
This great formation had long since shattered the frail image of Dao Sect cultivators in his heart! Just as his thoughts raced and he considered whether to use secret arts other than sword transformation, a genuine thunderous roar rang out from the air above, from a direction where east and west could no longer be distinguished. Snow-white radiance shone in as well, driving deeply into the hurricane!
"Flag gate..." The moment Xue Chong saw that radiance, wild joy surged in his heart. He had already intended to activate a secret art, but had suffered from having nowhere to flee. Had this suddenly appearing flag gate not given him a chance at life? Was it not a gift from Heaven?
Almost without thinking, the sword light around Xue Chong's body flashed violently. The sword light, thin as cicada wings, suddenly thickened until it resembled viscous milk. That milky thickness swayed slightly, and an indescribable sword aura burst from the enormous sword, forcibly driving back the sawblade-like sinister wind and creating a space roughly a foot wide!
"Buzz~" Another intense sword hum rang from the enormous sword. As the hum rose, the radiance emanating from it became increasingly brilliant, so dazzling that it was nearly impossible to look at directly!
With a thunderous "Boom," the radiance around the entire enormous sword scattered in all directions...
"Ah, not good! Why does this fellow suddenly want to self-detonate?" Xu Zeqi of Chen Fangu Valley raised his brows, deeply puzzled. After all, each wave of hurricane wind within the Wind Annihilation Formation was