High up in the sky, the battle between the most powerful forces for both sides had also reached white-hot intensity.

The swordsman by the name of Lu Ji was standing in mid-air, and his robes were flapping audibly in the wind. Sword qi was surging throughout the entire area over 10,000 feet in front of him, and countless streaks of swordlight of different colors had converged in one place, forming what appeared to have been a pond of sword qi in the air. 

Directly across from Lu Ji was a vast expanse of pristine white light, within countless translucent snow lotus flower projections were in full bloom, releasing a floral aroma that reached far and wide.

In the area where the two places were connected, sword qi and floral projections were clashing incessantly, sending powerful energy fluctuations erupting in all directions.

It was as if there were countless pairs of flower scissors ravaging the sea of flowers, but it also looked as if there were countless crystalline flowers constantly blunting the edges of the flower scissors.

It was quite a splendid sight to behold, but it was just as perilous as it was beautiful, and any cultivators below the Golden Immortal Stage would've...