There was the moonlight, there was the starry night, and there was the flying celestial, Shen Lian. He swirled up a sword aura akin to that of the Milky Way, and which operated like the Zhou Tian principles, as he followed the Xuan philosophy of heaven and earth.
The whimpering sound from the void was similar to the cry of the demons and the divines.
Shen Lian had a missing arm, along with the Five Elements Magical Sword. The skeleton right hand symbolized death, and the swish of the Five Elements Magical Sword went by the ground like a spring breeze.
This act of the sword was unprecedentedly stunning.
Under the order of the Mountain God, Chen Jinchan arrived at a giant protruding rock located some distance away. Looking from afar, he could see the glittering sword river. Shen Lian who was stepping on the wavefront of the sword river looked like a flying celestial as he headed towards Chen Beidou at the cliff.