etely withered. That ancestor, it is said, came from the Heavenly Flame Palace, and that talisman was left behind by him, Chen Yindao.”When Zhao Tianrong heard this, his heart couldn't help but stir.T...The Sixth Sacred Mountain, in the courtyard where Su Xin resides.

Wow!

Blades of light flashed as Su Xin practiced swordsmanship alone.

"Shadowed!" "Dream fragments!" "Dawn breaks!" "Ephemeral bloom!" "Snowy expanse!" "Path to the underworld!"

Each move follows seamlessly from the last.

"No, that's not right."

Su Xin quickly stopped, and his brows furrowed.

He had mastered the Flying Blood Sword Art long ago, and his proficiency was extremely high. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it peerless. He could perform each of the six forms in this technique almost perfectly, bringing out the full power of each move.

It was like this before.

However, at this moment, as he wielded this sword technique again, it felt completely different.

It's not because of the proficiency in swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship itself...irectly.Accompanied by roars that echoed like dragons, five gigantic dragon phantoms materialized simultaneously behind him.The spear exploded, carrying the power of five dragons. Its terrifying might...