The big movement in the sky shocked the disciples of the three peaks. Most of them were new disciples or outer disciples, so they had never seen such a powerful spell. Even the inner disciples were shocked and secretly guessed her identity. After all, ordinary people wouldn’t have such powerful spells!

When Bai Qingqing smiled, the water-blue spirit force suddenly began to churn. When the waves began to surge, small vortexes appeared. The waves smashed down upon Luo Bowen’s group one after the other.

Luo Bowen and company’s attitudes changed greatly, fear appearing in their eyes. Even Chen Gang was no exception.

Luo Bown looked at the incoming wave, clenched his teeth, and shouted, “Everyone, attack at once to break this strange tide.”

Then the silver flying sword in his hand shined brightly. His roar and the light from his flying sword had awakened everyone else.

Eight rays of light appeared—the first layer of the Mysterious Heaven Sword Art. All nine of them decided to use the same attack. Aside from Luo Bowen’s ray of sword energy,...