Everything became hazy since the mountain range was engulfed by a great sword formation, full of sharp intents.

Just one sword wave emanating from this formation could eradicate the stars, making them dissipate like specks of dust.

A biting aura permeated as if anything inside the sword formation would instantly be rendered into mists of blood. Nothing would be left behind.

“Origin Sword Formation, one of the three great formations. The strongest one of the swords.” An ancestor murmured.

The crowd finally realized why the emperor sent down those swords earlier onto Nine-linked. It was in preparation for this...