The sky was filled with sharp Golden Divine Swords, each exuding sword aura and surging upwards. This created a terrifying Sword Forest that stretched endlessly, its murderous intent shocking the world.
One hundred and eight thousand swords!
From afar, many people were horrified. Such a Sword Forest would instill fear in anyone trapped inside.
Tu Fei felt a sense of foreboding. "This bird man is too terrifying! How did he refine so many Great Swords?"
Qing Yi's expression changed as well. "It seems the Golden-Winged Little Roc King can no longer maintain his detachment. In a physical confrontation, he was at a disadvantage and resorted to using his life-bound Roc Feather Sword."
"These are not just any Golden Feathers randomly fired. They are refined from the Divine Roc Feather, one of the most powerful Killing Techniques of the Celestial Roc Clan!"
