Under a barrage of countless swords.
Master Yuan Hui hurriedly mobilized the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, forming a protective barrier to shield both himself and his deceased disciple.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
The swords rained down from the sky with astonishing lethality.
As they struck the protective barrier around Master Yuan Hui, they were instantly shattered by its incredible rebounding force.
But the swords were endless, coming in a continuous stream.
The roaring continued unabated.
Each time a sword exploded, it consumed a sliver of Master Yuan Hui's Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi.
Faced with this constant barrage, Master Yuan Hui's expression turned grim.
'Although these swords can't hurt me for now, it's only a matter of time. Once my Cultivation Power is depleted, my death is certain.'
No matter how strong he was, his Cultivation Power was constantly being drained; it was bound to run out eventually.
At this rate, he wouldn't last much longer.
