"Break the formation!"
As Li Chen shouted these final two words, the giant sword transformed into a nine-zhang Golden Dragon, slashing down at the Eight Gates Golden Lock Meihua Formation below.
"Boom!"
The sword fell, and the heavens and earth shook!
Faced with such a ferocious Sword Array, Ancestor Ximen, Sun Baiyang, Xuan Nan, and Master Puhong, the four Great Grandmasters, were all shocked and horrified. Each guarding one gate, they struggled to hold on.
In an instant, both parties were once again in a life-and-death standoff.
"Slash!"
Li Chen roared in the air, unleashing the second sword strike.
Realizing the situation was dire, Sun Baiyang and Xuan Nan exchanged a glance subconsciously.
