Whoosh! The horned man in purple robes fled desperately, nine spirit cauldrons surrounding him as he unleashed their full power, sweeping across the vast expanse of space. 3

However, An Shu was faster. As a peerless genius who had comprehended the Wind Dao and honed his skills as a sword cultivator, An Shu's movement skills and attacks were fearsome beyond measure.0

"Scum of the Immortal Court, stay right there!" An Shu growled, his body suddenly glowing with countless azure cryptic patterns that burst with light, spreading thousands of li across the sky. They lent a boost to the winged serpents, which roared and sped up even further.1

Boom! Boom! Boom! The nine winged serpents, assembled from flying swords, violently struck the spirit cauldrons in a series of deafening collisions. They swept across the skies, shattering rogue planets into countless fragments, shaking the very fabric of space.1

One of the winged serpents broke through the barrier of cauldrons, opening its gaping maw to chomp down on the purple-robed man. Its teeth were forged from innumerable sword lights, gleaming with deadly intent.0

"Curse you, eldritch!" the man in purple robes snarled, pressing his palms together as countless beams of light...5