The Sword Intent traversed the skies, and ten thousand swords suddenly fell.
The clang of metal echoed relentlessly.
Sikong Hua Ji looked up intently, eyes shining brightly, hands separating, not lifting upwards, but rather pressing downwards.
With a muffled thunderous sound, Gathering Qi surged like a dragon, bursting forth into the heavens!
A blood-colored shadow shot up from the ground, facing the All Swords Return to the Root.
The moment they touched, hundreds of Sword Qi spread in all directions.
Longswords were sent flying, streams of True Qi spreading over the area.
Where they passed, the sound of explosive ruptures was incessant.
"The Heavenly Seizing God Transformation Great Technique, interesting..."
Su Mo murmured softly to himself.
This skill seizes destiny; back in the day, Sikong Hua Ji's master used it to harm many people.
The Divine Skill fused into one body.
