Thousands of swords and weapons covered the sky of the Ten Thousand Great Mountains. At that overwhelming majesty, the gazes of the guards of the three great powers, who until a moment ago had been focused only on killing their opponents, could not be taken off the sky.
It was a situation where they would have been surprised and called it the principle of the Sword Control Art even if a single sword moved on its own, but this was a sight that exceeded imagination. A voice echoed like a melody in their ears.
"I am the Heavenly Demon. The radiant flame that leads ten thousand demons and guides all things into darkness." '!!!!!!!!'
Heavenly Demon?
Did he just say Heavenly Demon? Everywhere in the Ten Thousand Great Mountains stirred. The name that had most shaken the martial world recently was none other than the Heavenly Demon.
The Sovereign Steps that collapsed Shaolin Temple's one hundred and eight Arhat formation in a single step upon its first appearance.