The river water churned tumultuously in the riverbed, forming monstrous waves three stories high, carrying countless deformed Human-faced Tadpoles surging downstream.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The vine platform under Wanli Fengdao's feet extended onward, rising slowly from the river like the arched back of a Giant Beast stirring from the river bottom.
The Swordsman trod upon the vines, charging forward alone.
A hazy mist of white vapor gradually enveloped his longsword. That vapor seemed alive, swirling around the blade, its speed increasing from slow to fast as it expanded with each passing second. By the time Wanli Fengdao reached the surging torrent, it had grown to the size of a millstone, spinning rapidly and whipping up fierce gales.
"Slash! Wave!" the Swordsman bellowed, swinging his longsword horizontally.
The white current cloaking his right arm suddenly dispersed, transforming into a long, silken ribbon that traversed the river surface, shooting toward the waves.
