The number of radiant swords was continuously increasing. In less than ten breaths, over ten thousand radiant swords appeared in the sky above the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, and their number was still increasing.
In no time, the radiant swords converged into a long river of swords, the sound of swords echoing throughout heaven and earth.
The sharp Sword Qi scattered, slicing through the void; the space could not withstand that terrifying power.
On the space barrier, countless cracks appeared, and space vortices twisted continuously.
The terrifying aura that could destroy the heavens and the earth oppressed the crowd's heads. Granny Jin Feng coughed up blood, her eyes showing madness: "Ye Feng scum! Do you truly believe my Penglai Immortal Pavilion is easy to bully? Today, I will use this Mountain Protection Array to slay you here, letting you become a ghost under the endless swords!"
