With the others tagging along, Lin Yun headed towards Sword Saint Mountain. The light from the mountain wasn’t actual light, but from an ancient sword intent that had been accumulated over the years. It was majestic and ancient.

Lin Yun’s face suddenly changed when he noticed the beam soar into the sky and towards the massive array protecting the sect. If the array was struck by the sword intent, at least half of the sect would be destroyed.

However, no one responded, which ...