Below the main peak of the Nine Gods Sect, ten thousand swords hovered in the air!
Just as Lu Cangxuan and the others had reached a dead end and were about to make a desperate last stand, they suddenly heard a cold, clear voice. Then, they watched as the ten thousand swords in the sky gradually gathered and formed the shape of a giant, sacred, blooming flower.
Luan Jian, the Peak Master of Sword-Asking Peak within the Nine Gods Sect, stood right at the center of the flower's pistil, gazing down with a piercing, stern look at the humans and demons locked in fierce combat.
Chapter 103