All the swords and flying swords in the city were trembling, exciting the cultivators immensely. They even raised their swords, holding them aloft.
"It's the Sword Intent of Sword Venerable Fudao!"
"Sword Venerable Fudao heard our call!"
"This Sword Intent is indeed from Sword Venerable Fudao!"
"With such vast Sword Intent, it should be able to contend with the Six-Headed Sea Dragon, right?"
"Where is Sword Venerable Fudao? Could he be in the city?"
The city was in an uproar. Everyone was very excited.
Clang—
The sound of swords being drawn suddenly overshadowed the clamor of voices. Countless swords rose into the sky, their tips pointing upwards, all hovering at the same height. There were over a million swords, and their light was so dazzling that it even outshone the falling snow.
On the Heavenly Repair Platform, Gu Zong stood up, and so did the other disciples, all gazing up at the swords in the sky.
