Whilst Jiang Qing'e descended upon her ambushers, Li Luo was fully sucked into Lu Ming's illusion formation. In comparison to the heaven-shaking battle taking place on her end, Li Luo's side was calm and quiet.

A gorgeous sea of flowers below, ominous thunderclouds above. Li Luo's brows were furrowed at this fantastical sight. The gray clouds were filled with maniacal amounts of lightning resonance power and might, an actual force of nature looming.

Lu Ming clearly intended for the illusion formation to serve as a supporting tool, awaiting the right moment to strike. 

Conversely, Li Luo did not intend to sit there idly. He slashed outwards with the Onyx-Elephant Blade, creating countless sword lights that contained heaven-rending might, directing them towards the clouds.

Swoosh!

Perhaps to no one’s surprise, the sword attacks merely passed...