th again and again, creating ripples in the void.And among those who fought her was a purple-robed man whose aura was incredibly violent. He wielded a massive axe, swinging it again and again with ear...The Sixth Sacred Mountain, in the courtyard where Su Xin resides.

Wow!

Blades of light flashed as Su Xin practiced swordsmanship alone.

"Shadowed!" "Dream fragments!" "Dawn breaks!" "Ephemeral bloom!" "Snowy expanse!" "Path to the underworld!"

Each move follows seamlessly from the last.

"No, that's not right."

Su Xin quickly stopped, and his brows furrowed.

He had mastered the Flying Blood Sword Art long ago, and his proficiency was extremely high. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it peerless. He could perform each of the six forms in this technique almost perfectly, bringing out the full power of each move.

It was like this before.

However, at this moment, as he wielded this sword technique again, it felt completely different.

It's not because of the proficiency in swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship itself...wnpour had begun. Only, the raindrops that fell were not water, but the corpses of powerful beings."Run, run away!!""Get out of here quickly!!"Those stronger ones in the back, seeing wave after wave o...