Descend of Divine Realm

Feng Yun first calmed his mind and focused for a long time. Then, the sword in his hand began to descend.

The few dark lines in front of him instantly disappeared along with his knife.

Immediately after, Feng Yun's movements started to speed up. Each of his sword attacks seemed to be in a mess, but it also carried an inexplicable charm. It made two stunned.

"This guy actually mastered fifth stage of sword intent. He is truly a genius." Yang Jian couldn't help but praise from behind.

"His formation realm is already very high. As long as his strength increases, this formation won't be a problem for him. Now, it seems like he is still a hair away from it." Feng Ya sighed from the side.

Three hours passed quickly.

In these three hours, Feng Yun had already destroyed countless Array Patterns exhausting in process a few times. He had no choice but to consume Pills to recover his strength and break the formation once again.