The sword is about to be endowed with spirit!
Rumbling drumbeats sounded from outside the tent.
Fu Yu raised his hand to grasp, and the top of the great tent opened on its own, revealing the light blue sky of the secret realm above.
A beam of celestial light fell on Fu Yu's shoulder, and he said, "Rise a hundred yards."
The celestial soldiers formed clouds beneath their feet, maintaining their formation unchanged, following Fu Yu as they rose a hundred yards into the sky, guided by the celestial light.
As soon as Li Ping'an flew out of the tent, all he saw were celestial soldiers.
Nearly a hundred thousand celestial soldiers ascended into the sky along a thousand beams of light.
At the central army tent, another twenty or thirty streaks of light shot out, revealing a group of golden-armored generals, each with a flag bearing their own surname hanging high behind them, spreading out behind the multitude of celestial soldiers.
