The Taiqing Flying Sword merged into the void, striking down with one blow, causing the Sea of Consciousness to tremble incessantly, filled with the light of thunder.
The blade cleaved straight onto the Innate Eight Trigrams chessboard, precisely chopping into a previous sword mark, delving deeper and bringing about the most profound level of destruction.
Boom!
Spiritual Light exploded, and thunder was everywhere.
The Innate Eight Trigrams chessboard flew apart, crashing to the ground, with the faint shadow of a Tortoise-Serpent Xuanwu appearing on it.
It spread fine, web-like black lines from its shell, and in the void, countless prayers of incense fire belief loomed, resembling indescribable creatures lurking and hunting in an endless darkness, which chilled one's heart upon sighting.
This was,
the seed of the Xuanwu Divine Court, passed down through countless generations by Xuanwu Tiangong.
Crack!
In the void, there was a faint sound of something breaking.
