Sword light flickered, the field was formless, whether it was the thirty-six Heavenly Gang Sabers or the Wu Hook Double Swords, they were all forcibly condensed by the field, stagnating in front of Jiang Li.
No matter how fierce the swords were, they could hardly withstand the great strength suppressing them.
But at the same time, wind arose from all directions, clouds blurred the sky, and the cloudless sky suddenly became hazy, making directions indiscernible, even to the point of confusing and stirring the soul, muddling perception.
A peerless great strength burst forth from the surging clouds, forming a protruding column of mist that fiercely struck the formless field.
"Dragon Escape Pillar!" Gongsun Qing Yue softly exclaimed as a reminder.
In her hand, the Wordless Heavenly Scripture revealed the true form of the object within the column of mist—a dazzling golden pillar, encircled by three rings.
