The Puchen Pure Land held little affection for these Sword Madmen from the Wansheng Sword Sect, but he was now the mortal vessel of Amitabha Buddha, enlightened by the World Honored One Tathagata. He was confident they would show him some respect.
Just as Xu Yunfan's figure was about to breach the boundary of the Sword Sect's Mountain Protection Array—a massive, invisible barrier based on the mountain itself, enveloping the lone peak and its surroundings...
SHIIING!
A clear sword cry, like a dragon roaring in the heavens, suddenly erupted from Xu Yunfan!
He wasn't attacking the terrifying spectral image behind him.
Instead, while fleeing at top speed, he violently drew the True Martial Sword from the unadorned scabbard at his waist!
The blade left its scabbard in a piercing flash of cold light!
Without a moment's hesitation, Xu Yunfan unleashed his ultimate trump card—a swordsmanship technique he was loath to ever use.
