Lu Changsheng's face was grim, holding the Sun and Moon Taiji Mysterious Light Mirror in his left hand, while the Great Luo Sword Embryo appeared in his right. His qi and blood magical power surged like a tsunami crashing against a dike, roaring.
In an instant, the ancient and unadorned sword embryo interwove with dazzling splendid brilliance, a magnificent sword qi flowing forth, suddenly slashing forward.
"Pfft!"
A crack appeared like a curtain in the pitch-dark cramped space. Seeing this, Lu Changsheng quickly soared into the sky, breaking through layers of black fog with the help of the Sun and Moon Taiji Mysterious Light Mirror.
The Fire Golden Eyes shone brightly, his gaze shooting out beams of light.
Countless black fog withdrew toward the depths of the mountain like a receding tide.
The depths of the mountain no longer displayed the scene of darkness shrouding everything.
Instead, one black pillar of light after another soared into the sky.
