"I return one sword with another."
"This sword, Heavenly Mountain."
With a flick of the wrist, the sword horizontally traversed three hundred miles, the Sword Qi and Sword Intent perpetually flowing, reaching not the highest, yet already simulating the peril of Heavenly Mountain to the pinnacle of the world, the mightiest Killing Sword; the Swordsman unleashed this sword, the grandeur of the Celestial's death-defying resolve was suddenly intercepted for a moment.
Qianshan Si instantly collided into the frenzy of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals.
Brilliant Sword Qi erupted, soaring to the sky, astonishingly stalling the momentum of the charge by himself, the Sword Saint Pei Yue was speechless, shaken by the overwhelming Sword Intent ascending to the heavens—
The white robe on the Swordsman was already stained with blood, yet the right hand still steadily gripped the sword, wielding Sword Qi.
The Celestial was unexpectedly halted!
