A Ruthless Figure

A dragon of red and green, beautiful to behold, yet filled with boundless Sword Qi and Sword Intent. At this moment, Roaming Dragon Sending Flowers had become Roaming Dragon Sending Death. Its Sword Intent had shifted from the intangible to the tangible; one could even faintly sense a resounding Dragon's Roar upon the level of the mind, though no roar could be heard in reality.

Transparent Wheel Mirrors continuously appeared behind the middle-aged man, each displaying infinite mysterious runes as they resisted the Sword Qi surging in from behind. With every breath, he stepped upon a Wheel Mirror and pointed it backward. While fending off the Sword Dragon, this also increased his speed.

Crack crack crack crack crack...

Layer after layer of transparent Wheel Mirrors emerged around the man, extending outward in a full ten layers. The mirror surfaces grew larger with each layer farther out.

Roar—

The Dragon's Roar within his mind grew louder and louder, as though a colossal True Dragon had opened its jaws and was swallowing him whole.

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang..."

Countless petals and green leaves struck the transparent mirror surfaces, yet made the sound of sharp blades scraping across them, carrying endless Sword Qi as they battered the entire defense.

"Crack crack... Bang..." "Bang..." "Bang..."

The transparent Wheel Mirrors at the outer perimeter shattered without cease, and the middle-aged man felt utterly miserable. His treasure could ward off the attacks, but in the end, he still had to bear a considerable share of the force himself. He could only grit his teeth and endure.

Once he weathered the most overwhelming portion of the Immortal Sword technique, he would be able to safely survive this strike.

The man's nerves were taut as he maintained his treasure with magical power, while his hands continuously