When the Radiant Sword Saint shook his wrist, thirty-six afterimages appeared from him, and each of the afterimages swung a sword. The sword rays were like ink that contained the law of this world.

“Ha!” Tian Xuanzi’s eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said, “As expected of the Radiant Sword Saint, to look down on this junior and not use the Great Profound Sword Canon.”

As he spoke, he summoned a sword, and the portrait behind him manifested into a universe. Each star in the portrait shone brightly, forming a colossal being in the universe.

“Divine Starry Sword—Shattering Sky!” A cold light flashed within Tian Xuanzi’s pupils as he swung his sword.

The colossal being in the portrait also swung a sword, and a sword...