Meanwhile, in the Tiandang Mountain Range, Du Bufan stood holding the rust-covered blade and sword, his brow furrowed slightly. The surrounding air seemed to grow thick and heavy, influenced by the power emanating from the weapons, with faint, wispy rays of light flickering around them. This was the result of the residual energy within the blade and sword interacting with the magical elements in the air.
These multicolored lights shifted constantly, resembling the brilliance of cosmic stars. Each color represented a mysterious force, and all these powers originated from the Duankong Saber and the Duankong Sword. The red light embodied the power of destruction, capable of reducing any substance to fine dust in an instant; the blue light symbolized the power of freezing, able to bring time itself to a standstill; the green light was the power of life, capable of granting vitality to all things and bringing the dead back to life; the yellow light contained the power of the earth, holding sway over mountains and rivers; and the purple light was the mysterious power of the soul, capable of peering into the deepest secrets of the spirit and manipulating souls.
These forces intertwined and fused, forming an incomparably complex and powerful energy field. "Though these weapons look like mere scrap iron, they contain earth-shattering saber and sword intent, possessing such formidable might. This intent seems mingled with the soul power of ancient fierce beasts, which is truly wondro…
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