Cloud Sword Clan.
In the clouds, there was a multitude of buildings that jutted out like swords piercing the sky.
Amongst them, one of the buildings stood out. It gave off a piercing intent and seemed to be the ruler.
At this moment, this sacred area, the “Sword Pavilion,” was overflowing with blood.
In front of the Sword Pavilion.
“Arghhh~~~~~!”
A True Spirit Realm elder screamed as his sword fell onto the blood-stained ground.
There were four or five True Spirit Realm experts there with him that had been slain in one slash.
Apart from them, there were more than a hundred elites that had been killed.
Those within the Sword Pavilion were frozen. Everyone looked in fear toward a plain-robed female.
This plain-robed female seemed to radiate an invisible intent that pierced through everything nearby.
This scene was extremely similar to the number one sword genius from back then. The one who had crushed every genius of the Thirteen Clans under her feet.
