Above a sea of clouds, streaks of sword light shuttled through the layers of clouds, resembling lightning.
Upon careful observation, one could see a figure standing on each sword light. Nearly a hundred people were simultaneously flying with swords. The momentum was grand, and the sound of breaking through the air resembled thunder cracking, echoing far before gradually dissipating.
"Senior Brother Lu, you've stepped into the True Yuan Realm. You'll definitely shine brightly in this New Dragon List Tournament!" A disciple of the Sky Sword Pavilion, dressed in blue, looked respectfully at a young man beside him.
The sword beneath the young man's feet trailed a crimson sword light dozens of meters long in the void. His eyes were incredibly sharp. Wherever his gaze landed, the sharpness was rampant, causing the air to ripple faintly, containing incredible power. This was Lu Xiao Yun, known as the 'Crimson Cloud Fire Dragon.'
"Of course."
