Zhao Rui stood in mid-air as countless phantoms of Sword Qi erupted around him, like a host of transparent Treasure Swords swirling in his wake.
He formed a sword seal and pointed to the sky. Instantly, a clap of thunder exploded above.
A deafening BOOM echoed throughout the grand hall.
Everyone present was stunned.
'Is this the Martial Dao invoking the might of the heavens?'
"Thunder Light Soul Capturing, True Sword Qi, Void Transformation, Thunder Sword Evil Extermination!"
Zhao Rui let out a great shout. The Sword Qi swirling around him instantly solidified, transforming into Treasure Swords glinting with lightning. With a WHOOSH, they all shot toward the illusory giant tree before them.
A single strike was all it took to shatter the illusion. The light of the swords continued unabated, pressing on toward Cangsong.
