"The Dao arts are countless!"
Pure Dust True Monarch formed a sword seal with his hand. The azure spirit sword in his grasp transformed into a sky full of azure threads, unleashing thousands upon thousands of razor-sharp Sword Intents. With the momentum to sever and annihilate all things, they slashed toward Qin Ming like a rain of swords!
Swish, swish, swish!
The azure Sword Threads were so sharp that they seemed poised to slice apart the entire surrounding space. Just as they were about to reach Qin Ming—
Countless Sword Threads wove themselves into a gigantic azure net, which descended over him and sealed off every avenue of retreat in all directions.
Leaving him nowhere to evade!
The Nascent Soul old monsters watching from the sidelines all changed expression at this sight.
"I never expected Qingfeng True Monarch's Pure Dust Sword Sutra to have been cultivated to such a terrifying level. Not only can he turn Sword Intent into threads, but he can even form the Pure Dust Sword Formation in the end, casting a net over everything."
"That old ghost Qingchen is actually getting serious. He used one of his trump-card Great Divine Abilities right from the start. He is probably planning to use Fellow Daoist Qin to establish his authority."
"The Ancient Sword Sect's Pure Dust Sword Path truly lives up to its reputation!"
"Alas! Fellow Daoist Qin probably has no confidence in receiving this divine ability, does he?"
"Indeed. If old ghost Qingchen's cultivation advances another step, he may well comprehend the legendary 'Sword Domain.' At that point, among us old fellows, I fear none but Fellow Daoist Supreme Yang would be his match."
Amid the discussion, the azure sword net arrived in an instant!
Yet Qin Ming did not move in the slightest before such a