The sword light from Xu Linyun naturally couldn't block off all the attacks converging from all over the sky—even just the forces rippling outward were enough to place her in great danger.
Power wasn't something that became strong or weak based on a person's thoughts, it had always been the most unbiased force within the realm of cultivation. However, even as the spells covered every inch of the area, Xu Linyun didn't get torn into pieces as she'd expected, as though something peculiar was about to occur.
Just as the cultivators tried to fight their way into the formation, it actually opened up on its own. Golden rays of light with an endless gust of wind swept out with nearly enough power to cut down everything in its path.
