According to Shen Yunmai's account, not only had his father given the order himself, he had personally destroyed this planet.
Jing Jiu did not spend much thought on the moral judgment of this matter. He was more concerned with what weapon the Founding Patriarch had used that could possess such tremendous power.
The Green Mountain Patriarch had not taken Oneness of All Things with him when he ascended. No matter how high his cultivation, he should not have been powerful enough to do this.
The planet rotated very quickly, and its ruined side soon turned toward the star, making its details clearer.
Those severed veins looked like blood vessels torn apart by force, a shocking sight.
The Blazing Sun Warship and the Jiao Wei Warship finished decelerating and stopped in an empty region of the planetary system. They blocked some of the starlight, casting two minuscule black dots on the planet's ruined face. Jing Jiu turned to look their way. Under the star's illumination, the warships' surfaces reflected dazzling light, looking like two burning flying swords.
Burning flying swords again.
He thought of a possibility.
The Green Mountain Sect had a sword technique he had mentioned to Zhao Layue many times, and to others as well.
That sword technique that descended from the heavens was the Green Mountain Sword Formation.
If the Founding Patriarch used tens of thousands of warships as flying swords to form a Green Mountain Sword Formation of such grandeur, how powerful would it be?
Seeing the sword light in his eyes and sensing the sword intent drifting from his body, Shen Yunmai knew he had guessed the truth. His feelings were somewhat complicated.
"In Green Mountain's forty thousand years, I always thought I was the most gifted, though I've never been to Green Mountain." He gathered