"Good heavens~" Du Yu looked at the scene before him and couldn't help but secretly marvel.
The all-encompassing Mountain Fire Blade Souls clashed fiercely with the dense Cold Lake Sword Souls in the high sky.
Each Blade Soul and Sword Soul possessed autonomous consciousness.
They ferociously attacked each other, neither side backing down, with the crisp sounds of clanging constantly ringing in the ears.
The intensity of their battle was so fierce that even Du Yu felt dazzled, struggling to keep up with the rhythm of the blades and swords.
If someone were in the center of the battlefield right now, they would likely be torn to shreds!
"Crack! Crack..."
Thousands of Mountain Fire Blade Souls heard the master's command and quickly pieced themselves together.
In the blink of an eye, a long dragon of Blade Souls roared, breaking through the encirclement, heading straight for Du Yu's position!
"Buzz!"
