Seeing the Cyan Dragon Divine Fist descend once more, Jin Zihua's entire aura erupted, his white robe fluttering, and his hair swaying.
The small sword suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, splitting into many, illuminating the entire region with its glow.
"Hundred and Eight Sword Formation!" Jin Zihua's True Qi surged, and all the small swords shot up against the sky, whistling towards the Cyan Dragon Divine Fist.
The momentum was indeed immense, with sword shadows filling the sky, clashing with the Cyan Dragon Divine Fist to create tremendous power. However, it seemed that Xuanyang Monarch still held the advantage.
Yet no one noticed when a slight triumphant smile appeared on Jin Zihua's face as he encircled the Cyan Dragon Divine Fist with his sword formation, mysteriously diverting it towards the Divine Killing Treasure Acupoint.
