It was almost an instinctive reaction.
He swiftly dispersed the sword qi at his fingertips and looked back!
"Master? What's wrong?" Beside him, Sword Venerable Ku Rong was startled by the sudden change.
The Sword Ancestor ignored him.
He stared fixedly at the gloomy sea of clouds overhead.
Behind those dark clouds, the light of the star that should have been obscured was now burning with a strangely fierce intensity!
Its light and heat were dazzling.
Yet they could not penetrate the clouds, as though something even more terrifying had blocked them!
An ordinary person would surely have dismissed the sight as an illusion.
But the Sword Ancestor, who had lived for countless tens of thousands of years, had always been cautious. Now an ominous foreboding rose in his heart!
"Sword Ancestor!!"
In the distance, the Wrathful Dharma Bodhisattva, who was suppressing Wen Zhixing, grew irritated when he saw that the Sword Ancestor still had not acted. He urged him:
"What are you dawdling for? Why haven't you attacked?!"
Only then did the Sword Ancestor snap out of that heart-pounding unease.
His brows knitted tightly. Instead of attacking, he sent a grave voice transmission:
"Something's wrong!"
"This celestial phenomenon is abnormal. I'm worried Ye Li left some contingency here!"
"You and I had better be careful..."
"Ye Li?!"
The Wrathful Dharma Bodhisattva could hardly believe his ears. His fury turned into laughter:
"At a time like this, you, the mighty founding patriarch of the Sword Sect, are still trying to weasel out of this?!"
"That brat has already been sent deep into the Demonic Heavenly Domain!"
"You know perfectly well what kind of place that is!"
The Wrathful Dharma Bodhisattva roared, "Never mind a mere Melding Dao Realm Venerable Lord like him!"
"Even if Saint Venerables like us were thrown