He had already reached the city wall of Heaven Capital City, raised his right hand, and gripped the hilt of the longsword he commonly used on his back. Hesitating for a moment, he turned to grip another sword, one that was older. The hilt had been held by someone for a long time, making it somewhat smooth.
In the sky, a corner of the Heavenly Secret Formation had appeared erroneous. Several Heavenly Soldiers rushed down with spears, piercing through a number of guards in light armor. They were about to invade the city and shatter the Heavenly Secret Formation. The defending general in this area roared, preparing to rush up, but was entangled, watching those Heavenly Soldiers leap into the city, his eyes tearing with rage.
But before those Celestials could walk a few steps, they were swept away by an immense, pure sword Qi, shattered.
The defending general turned his head.
The swordsman in black, holding a longsword, strode forward.
"Heavenly Sword Sect, Hong Feibai."
