The Demon King soared into the sky, transforming into a black dragon that circled around a massive black sword.
Above the sky, demon energy covered the heavens, the Sword Intent roared mightily, akin to doomsday, and this pressure equaled the might of a Solidifying Pill.
On the other side, Li Fan's Primordial Spirit emerged, entering the Skywalker Sword. A beam of light shot from his brow, merging into the sword. The vast heavens saw the Sword Intent rise powerfully, the Skywalker Sword hummed with resonance, and the surrounding swords of the Sword Cultivators echoed in response. At this moment, the Skywalker Sword was like the king of ten thousand swords.
"Roar..."
A dragon's roar shattered the sky. The dark heavens saw the giant dragon sword descend for slaughter, causing the surrounding Sword Cultivators to halt their battles and look over.
