Amid the shocked and astonished discussions of the crowd, Li Qing's gaze also turned toward the dome-shaped transparent martial arts arena in the sky.
Trapped within, Wan Zailai and Pei Qingshan were already locked in combat.
Pei Qingshan showed no mercy, directly manifesting a Qingmu Dongtian, set to oppress Wan Zailai.
Yet Wan Zailai remained unfazed, his figure instantly splitting from one to two, two to eight...
By the time the Qingmu Dongtian fully emerged, there were already tens of thousands of Wan Zailai figures within the martial arts arena.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Source!"
With a loud shout from Wan Zailai, his countless avatars, all solemn in countenance, simultaneously transformed into swords, charging towards the Qingmu Dongtian.
Sword light rained down, bursting forth with dazzling brilliance.
Even the bright sun in the sky seemed dim at this moment.
Pei Qingshan's body immediately turned to flying ashes within this myriad of sword lights.