"Boom!"
A brilliant sword light rose from the peak of West Yan Mountain.
The powerful and domineering sword momentum erupted, slicing through the entire mountain peak.
"Zzzla!"
A sword light cut through the rock.
Immediately, the rock split apart.
"Boom!"
A sword blade cut through the trees.
Immediately, the trees were severed.
The terrifying and shocking sword momentum raged over the entire mountain peak.
Suspended in the space between heaven and earth, the Nine Yang Sword Saint, the Eight Desolate Sword Venerate, and others had their expressions change drastically, their faces showing confusion.
"Whose ferocious sword momentum is this?"
The Nine Yang Sword Saint furrowed his brows tightly, coldly staring at the mountain peak beneath his feet, and said in surprise.
As a Sword Dao Great Power, the Nine Yang Sword Saint's strength was undeniably formidable.
But at this moment, he faintly sensed a more terrifying power erupting from the mountain peak.
