Who Are You?
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Sword will?!"
The melodious sword cries instantly penetrated a radius of ten miles.
If it were anywhere else, the sword cries might not have been so ear-piercing.
But where was this place? This was the heaven geomantic arena! Even within Dongtianwang City which was the central area for spiritual cultivators, this was the place where most spiritual cultivators gathered!
There were simply too many sword cultivators here. Almost at the same time that Xiao Wanfeng cried out, "Don't kill me!", all the swords of the swordsmen started to riot at the same time.
"Clang --"
After the melodious sword cry that sounded when the sword will first took shape, what followed was the terrifying air-piercing sword cries storm formed by an assembly of millions of swords.
No one in the audience could sit still.
In such an anxious battle, a mortal had comprehended the sword will?
"Am I dreaming?"