The thunderclouds that loomed over Duan Ling Tian suddenly parted.
Boom!
A loud noise rang in the air. A force that seemed capable of shaking heaven and earth swept out.
Whoosh!
In the next moment, a crisp and clear sound of sword cries rang in everyone's ears. A dazzling bright light dispersed the thunderclouds. It seemed like the bright light was formed by countless sword rays. A figure could be seen in the midst of the light, as though being protected by the light of sword rays.
"Not bad… It's a pity that it's useless against me." Duan Ling Tian stood in the midst of the sword rays, completely unharmed. Even his purple robes were intact.
