Celestial Capital Peak, the summit of the Cloud Sea, the fierce wind howling, but unable to disperse the crisscrossed sword light.
Wind and Thunder Flying Swords traversed the Cloud Sea, sometimes transforming into streams of light, sometimes materializing into entities. Countless sharp sword qi intertwined into a net, spiraling out nine winding Sword Flood Dragons between the mountains and seas.
These Sword Flood Dragons were entirely composed of pale golden sword qi, their scales and claws distinctly outlined. They spewed thunder light and wild winds from their mouths, resonating with each other to form a special Wind and Thunder Sword Domain.
This Sword Domain seemed like an independent small space, isolating itself from the mountains and seas. Inside, the wind roared and the thunder rolled, instantly crushing any intruders into powder.
"Return!"
Chen Sheng suddenly clasped his hands together, his fingertips altering the spell.
