Li Fan suspended in mid-air, his eyes slightly closed, as he operated the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword Scripture.
In an instant, countless sword lights shone above the dome, clouds parted, and strands of sword light descended from the Nine Heavens, engulfing the space where Li Fan stood.
Within moments, everyone witnessed endless divine radiance pouring down. Cultivators from afar in Yun Meng City lifted their heads towards it, their minds shaken as the sound of sword resonated with the heavens and the earth. Each strand of descending sword light transformed into a Sword Path Rune, and an as tall and mighty Sword God's phantom appeared, actually formed by the convergence of countless sword talismans in the sky.
This figure, strikingly resembled Li Fan.
"Is that, Yang Qingshan?"
"No, it's Li Fan..."
Cultivators in Yun Meng City looked at the towering Sword God's phantom in the distant sky with pounding hearts.
"Indeed, it's him. What realm is this?"
