Only today did the young talents of the Southwest Dao truly understand what it meant to have "a sky above the sky, and people beyond people."
Wen Nan Tian stood in the air, a peach branch in his hand. Behind him were thousands of sword lights, roaring towards him, swords floating in the air. Even without any other movement, it was enough to shake the world.
In this sky, white rainbows crisscrossed, and sword lights exploded.
"Eight Young Masters of Bei Li, Two Young Masters of the Dark River."
"Today, I will borrow these swords from the entire city and fight with you all."
"Just go all out, let me see, how many of you can fight with me."
With that, a flash of white light tore through the night, flying towards the center of everyone in front of Wen Nan Tian. The snow-white rainbow was caused by sword energy. The sword energy was long and heavy, and when it landed, it felt like a mountain fell to the earth, causing the ground to tremble continuously.
This was Wen Nan Tian's determination, and his first move.
"This sword, shakes the earth. All of you, please!"
Wen Nan Tian raised his hand, and one long sword from the thousands suspended itself beside him. The sharpness of the sword was so fierce that it was impossible to resist. Even from a distance, one could feel a bone-chilling sword energy brewing within it.
"I'll go!"
Su Mu Yu coldly snorted. He shook the long sword in his right hand. The sword pointed horizontally at Wen Nan Tian. His signature move, "The Fury of Wind and Rain," unfolded again. Purple clouds gathered and dispersed. The sword energy phantom turned, and in the next moment, dozens of sword energies burst from the umbrella, like poisonous dragons emerging from their lair, ferocious and full of killing intent.
Facing this overwhelming wave of purple serpent sword energy phantoms, Wen Nan Tian just smiled faintly.
A powerful aura rose from Lei Meng Sha's body. He put his two fingers together, pointed at the sky, and then lowered them: "I use the nine heavens' thunderbolt to shake the heavens and the earth. Please, South Heaven Master, teach me again!"
"Military Force!!!"
Gu Jian Men roared. Ignoring the danger of the backlash, he forcefully used the military force technique. A phantom of a giant golden Buddha, several meters tall, appeared behind him. This was his sword of military force. His sword intent was connected to heaven and earth, briefly granting him the power of the Free and Easy Heavenly Realm.
"Gu Jian Men, you..."
Luo Xuan, Lei Meng Sha, Xiao Ru Feng and others turned pale.
"I know about the brotherhood between all of you, but this is what I should be doing. I can't let you fight while I just watch from the sidelines, can I?" Gu Jian Men smiled calmly, standing with his fellow brothers.
Seeing that Lei Meng Sha and the others were about to speak, Gu Jian Men shook his head: "Besides, he wouldn't give me that chance."
The moment Wen Nan Tian challenged everyone, even including Gu Jian Men and the young talents of the Southwest Dao within his sword's point, his meaning became clear.
If they couldn't defeat Wen Nan Tian, all their plans would be in vain.
Seeing this, they no longer tried to dissuade him.
Mo Xiao Hei was a sword enthusiast. He brushed his hand over his black long sword, and his sword energy rose: "Alright, then don't hide anymore. Mo Family, Mo Xiao Hei, I challenge you."
"Oh my, you guys are really asking for it."
Su Chang He smiled in annoyance. It was supposed to be a banquet, how did it turn into this?
However, even though he showed his fighting spirit, he didn't go to Su Mu Yu's side, but slowly retreated behind everyone, desperately trying to lower his presence.
"Sword go!"
Seeing that they were ready, Wen Nan Tian pointed with his hand. The long sword suspended beside him tore through the night sky like a comet dragging a long rainbow, reaching Su Mu Yu almost instantly.
"Good!"
Su Mu Yu roared, and the poison dragon sword energy formed by "Fury of Wind and Rain" burst out ferociously.
"Sword fall!"
Wen Nan Tian didn't even glance at him again. He flicked his finger and pointed again, sending a wave of sword lights, as cool as snow, cutting through the night sky, heading towards their respective targets. Where the sword lights went, they unleashed a collapsing force.
Thousands of sword lights rained down together, like falling stars, the sword energy filling the entire Chai Sang City.
Everyone was speechless in the face of this despair. Above their heads, a sword immortal was wielding his sword, thousands of swords falling like a rainstorm. Each long sword, dragging a sword light, was as if a sword master at the Free and Easy Heavenly Realm was using all his strength to strike.
"Second in the World."
The swords fell like rain from the sky, and the earth resonated with it.
Faced with this desperate situation, Liu Yue finally took that step. He raised the soft gold ruler in his hand, wrapped it in the wind, and slashed towards the black dragon-like Mo Hei flying sword that roared towards him.
Ding! Ding! Ding!!
Liu Yue's sword was only one word: fast!
Fast enough to cut through the wind, his sword speed was as fast as a violent storm, instantly deflecting dozens of flying swords in front of him, splitting and pushing away several, and then with the strength of the earth's resonance, he swept away several more, appearing powerful.
But, those swords that were knocked away and swept aside did not lose control or their spirit.
Instead...
They became the nightmare of the young talents of the Southwest Dao.
Puf! Puf! Puf!
The open space in Chai Sang City was filled with young talents who had been seriously injured or were coughing up blood. Even if Wen Nan Tian had tried his best to spare them, some unlucky ones were still inevitably seriously injured.
Some old masters who were watching the battle from the shadows were also caught in the crossfire.
"Cough cough!"
"Is this the gap between us and Wen Nan Tian?"
"It was just a single sword from thousands, yet I couldn't even resist it."
"It's so terrifying. Before, they said that South Heaven Master had reached the sword immortal realm, but I didn't believe it. Now, looking at this sword energy that fills the world, if he's not a sword immortal, who is?"
A Bai Xiao Tang spy, hidden in the shadows, coughed up blood. He was one of the unlucky ones who were caught in the crossfire, but because of this, his face was filled with disbelief. It was only a single sword that was swept away by the ruler.
He was confident that he could catch it with one hand, but the sword energy contained within it almost killed him.
As an undercover spy of Bai Xiao Tang, even if he was not the strongest, he was at least at the Earthly Realm.
"Wen Family, cough cough, Wen Nan Tian, realm above the sky. Chai Sang City, 17th night, with a single 'Sword Come' he borrowed ten thousand swords from the city, fighting with all the young talents of the Southwest Dao." The Bai Xiao Tang spy wrote furiously, quickly sketching a picture of Wen Nan Tian pointing his peach branch at the sky, summoning thousands of swords, and the Eight Young Masters of Bei Li and the younger generation of the Southwest Dao facing the rain of swords.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.
Such a monstrous talent like Wen Nan Tian appeared among the younger generation. At this moment, it didn't seem like a fight between the younger generation, but rather a scene of ignorant and fearless young people drawing their swords against a sword immortal.
Then getting completely beaten by the sword immortal.
Bang!!
A flying sword suddenly flew over and landed next to Yue Yao, who was watching from the shadows.
"What a Wen Nan Tian."
Yue Yao's beautiful eyes stared intently at the young and peerless figure who stood on the peach branch, guiding the thousands of swords towards the crowd of heroes. Her pupils were filled with shock. A seventeen-year-old sword immortal, what a peerless talent.
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