The land of dawn, under the blue sky.
As dawn broke, the rosy clouds rolled down from the sky like a waterfall, reflecting a patch of azure gold.
The clanging sound of metal echoed continuously, lingering in this sacred place where military strategy flourished.
Faintly visible within this azure mist, various weapons—knives, spears, hammers, halberds, bows, and daggers—emerged from nowhere, revealing boundless sharpness and fighting spirit. A slight misstep could result in being pierced by a thousand arrows and leaving no trace of one's body.
"boom!"
A blue rainbow suddenly appeared, and the soldiers scattered.
A majestic palace, shrouded in celestial mist, stretches across the azure sky, vast and imposing, seemingly oblivious to all murderous intent.
The palace was magnificent, with white jade flooring, clear springs and waterfalls, and twelve giant swords, each over a hundred feet long, coiled around mottled rust, nurturing sword energy that could pierce through time, a vast expanse of white like the Milky Way in the heavens, dazzling and eye-catching, standing around the palace.
Divine Palace, only my Sword Sect!
Atop a giant sword, with a light touch of his toes, stood a handsome man dressed in white.
He had delicate features, was handsome and otherworldly, had a slender figure, and a straight back that seemed to reach straight into the sky like a sword peak. His long hair flew wildly, partially obscuring his face, revealing a pair of dark eyes that shimmered with a gleaming sword light.
It was the sword light surging in his eyes that dispelled the sharpness of this world.
Seated within the divine palace, his white robes fluttered and his black hair flowed freely. In this azure sky teeming with murderous intent, he moved as if on flat ground, causing the soldiers to tremble in fear. It was as if a single rider had charged into the enemy camp, and thousands of troops had fled from the white-robed figure.
"Aww~"
The palace doors opened, and a graceful, curvaceous figure, stretching her waist, slowly appeared on the palace terrace.
The beautiful woman who suddenly appeared, her embroidered purple robe couldn't conceal her full and exquisite figure, like a ripe peach, exuding a subtle charm.
Her long, black hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, reaching her slender waist. Her neat and clean hair looked as if it had just been combed.
She raised her long, fair neck and leaned against the edge of the balcony, gazing at the white-robed man looking into the distance, her pale blue eyes revealing deep affection.
"My lovely husband, he still loves to pamper women so much~"
The woman chuckled softly, stroking the kiss marks on her delicate shoulder. Recalling the passionate night before, she blushed with embarrassment.
Suddenly, she used her privileges and appeared on a pool of water.
The waterfall cascades down, pouring into the pool and splashing up snow-white waves.
Ripples spread, the pool water was clear, like a pool of bright white wine, yet it also revealed a chilling sharpness.
This is a celestial-grade treasure, the Sword Pool.
She laid out a tablecloth, sat cross-legged, took out some exquisite tea sets, and brewed tea by the pool.
The tea boils, containing abundant energy, and rises into a misty steam.
The evaporation of water vapor made the woman's skin glow with a rosy hue, and her slightly trembling body exuded an alluring and seductive charm.
"The appointed time has come."
On the giant sword, Taibai murmured, his sleeve slipping down, revealing a large, slender, and jade-like hand that slowly rose.
"Tear!"
Instantly, the divine palace trembled, and the twelve giant swords rose with the momentum of soaring dragons, unleashing boundless sword energy.
Even the sword pool boiled like tea, with specks of white light shooting through the air, tearing apart most of the void!
In an instant, silver light, like snow, formed a pair of sword wings, twenty feet in length, behind Taibai. Tens of thousands of flying swords accompanied them, their gleaming light obscuring the sky and causing the thousands of soldiers lurking in the Azure Clouds to tremble.
The woman brewing the tea blushed shyly, her eyes filled with the image of a sword immortal traversing the clouds, making her even more captivated.
"boom!!"
It seems that this move by Li Bai has stirred up a great danger lurking in the heavens.
One after another, divine weapons were born, their rainbow light piercing the sun.
The heavens shattered, and due to the interference of military strategy, the influence spread across the five continents, becoming the resting place of the divine soldiers of the five continents.
This place is the burial site of equipment worn by countless legendary figures, mostly weapons.
Each divine weapon harbors the soul of a powerful being, is imbued with the blood of a powerful being, and develops spirituality, transforming into a weapon spirit.
People have heroic spirits, and soldiers have the spirit of their weapons.
"boom!"
The fiery yellow hammer swung down, creating a sharp sonic boom, followed by a mighty dragon roar that surged forth from behind the divine palace!
Platinum-grade weapon spirit, the world-shaking dragon hammer!
At the same time, from all directions, divine weapons of the same level, with murderous intent soaring to the sky and shattering with radiant light, rushed towards the divine palace to attack!
However, among the divine weapons, there was not a single sword.
"Hmph, the sword is the king of all weapons. Why do those who see the king not kneel?"
Taibai coldly said, with a flick of his sleeve.
He pointed into the void, and ten thousand flying swords converged into a single point!
Building momentum
Condensing the sword,
break out! !
Those slender, pale fingers came together slightly, drawing a mysterious and profound trajectory in the azure sky. The myriad weapons trembled suddenly, and a long, timeless sword cry resounded, causing even the heavens that nourished the divine weapons to tremble.
Finally, a chilling, murderous aura, like a thousand swords slicing through the air, seeped out, causing ripples to spread even across the clear sky.
With a single move, it neutralized a Saint-level killing move and also imprisoned the divine weapon.
"call out!"
Like the cry of an eagle.
In the next instant, a cold light flashed, and a dazzling beam of light shot through the void, causing the attack of the divine weapons to collapse completely.
Immortal Arts, Sword Sect Ascends to Heaven!
With a single finger, the sword immortal summons ten thousand swords!
A beam of light, resembling a galaxy, carrying the combined sharpness of ten thousand swords, stretched across the sky, tearing through the heavens, and shot off into the distance at an incredible speed.
This pillar of light was so enormous that it made a magnificent, deafening sound as it moved forward, like a giant river that dominated the heavens and the earth, with sword energy surging like the sea, unmatched!
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