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However, at that moment, Gong Buyu simply ignored Yunxia Zi and looked at Shang Yu, who was carrying a sword box behind him. Ice began to slowly solidify in her hand, forming a three-foot Qingfeng.

“Test the sword!”

Gong Buyu’s voice was short, her right-hand action awkwardly swung a sword at Shang Yu. The fierce chill surged like a tide, transforming into a tumultuous blizzard over the river.

At a glance, Shang Yu could see that Gong Buyu didn’t know how to use a sword. What seemed to be a fierce sword strike was merely mobilizing the Brahma Frost scattered between heaven and earth. Ultimately, it had nothing to do with the swordplay but elemental Qi control.

As the pride of the Sword Casting Pavilion, Shang Yu couldn’t accept a cultivator who hadn’t even learned the basics of Sword Dao testing his sword with a crude swordplay.

“Utterly arrogant!

The mysteries of Sword Dao are unfathomable, it’s not something a parvenu like you can glimpse. Even if your cultivation is profound, you can’t understand the mysteries of Sword Dao.”

Behind, the sword box unfolded, and six superior magic treasure-level flying swords flew out from the box. Shang Yu held one of them and stood proudly in the air. With the flow of the sword, the remaining five flying swords turned into beams of light, breaking into the blizzard.

Profound Divine Power: Chasing Stars and Moon

As several flying swords, like meteors, tear through the blizzard at an unmatched speed, they are interconnected and their motions form a sky filled with Sword Qi.

On the vast platform, the ice quickly shattered, and the sharp sword power could be felt even miles away in the Primal Chaos Tower.

Gong Buyu looked at the Chasing Stars and Moon’s flying swords, her indifferent eyes devoid of fear and her mind subtly reflecting the frightening sword principle she had witnessed during the Great Sun’s descent in the grotto heavens.

Although it was only a brief moment, when compared to the Profound Divine Power in front of her, it was like comparing the sun to a firefly. The disparity was immense.

She knew it was just a casual display of swordsmanship when her master recalled his sword, but it still left an indelible impression on her.

Instinctively following the flow of that sword, she awkwardly lifted the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand.

Swing the sword, strike down!

The simple-to-the-extreme action seemed to secretly coincide with the profound principles of the universe. Her divine sense, which already had a vague outline of her Primordial Spirit on her Spiritual Platform, was mobilized. That elemental Qi converged in the sky forming a reflective moonlight that met the corners of several miles.

The moonlight spilled down, mingled with infinite chill, transforming into a domain that enveloped everything.

Under the vast clear sky, although the flying swords were as sharp as meteors, they ultimately couldn’t compete with the radiance of the moon.

Superior magic treasure-level flying swords slowed down to a visible pace. In that freezing moonlight, flying swords were quietly frozen by the frost and finally stopped in front of Gong Buyu.

Shang Yu’s face was slackened, his spiritual connection with the flying swords severed, with only the flying sword in his hand vibrating uneasily.

Gong Buyu didn’t linger on Shang Yu a moment longer, her gaze sweeping towards Wang Yuewen of the Lofty Aspirations Sect.

Whether it was Yunxia Zi or Shang Yu, they both used their signature Profound Divine Powers, but they were easily broken by the opponent, which put enormous pressure on Wang Yuewen.

At this moment, where on earth would Wang Yuewen not know the profoundness of Gong Buyu’s divine power? But as a direct disciple of Red Tint Sky Heaven, her arrogance wouldn’t allow her to retreat casually.

“Please!”

Wang Yuewen slightly bowed to the girl in front of her, who was as cold as frost. Then, her silk sleeves promptly danced into the air, appearing as clouds of rosy light.

Wang Yuewen’s figure seemed to lose its substance, merging into this rosy light.

Profound Divine Power: Nebula Moon Skirt!

Wang Yuewen could see that Gong Buyu’s manipulation of elemental Qi had reached a pinnacle hard to reach. The elemental Qi controlled by a cultivator at the Peak Stage of Qi Training was several times that of them. If she were to attack with spells or divine power, it would be hard to be victorious.

The only method Wang Yuewen could think of was to engage in close combat, making that terrifying elemental Qi difficult to exert its utmost power.

Among the rosy light, a fair hand reached out from the void, its index finger gently pointing towards Gong Buyu’s glabella.

Under the shroud of rosy light, all lights became blurry. Even if the hand appeared, the evening glow would cover it. Everything around it turned into lethal blades in that moment.

But at that moment, Gong Buyu slowly lifted her indifferent gazes, seeming to penetrate the void and see Wang Yuewen hidden in the rosy light.

Unstoppable chills began to spread fervently with Gong Buyu at the center, engulfing both the rosy light and that hand with freezing frost.

In this extreme cold, as if space and time would freeze, the divine power was broken, and Wang Yuewen fell from the rosy light, her shaking right hand turned into a crystalline ice sculpture.

Whether it was on the platform or inside the Primal Chaos Tower, there was dead silence.

Gong Buyu demonstrated a nearly overwhelming power to dominate the three present powerhouses, deeply shocking everyone.

They imagined Gong Buyu would be strong, but they didn’t think she could be this strong.

They needed to know that so far, Gong Buyu hadn’t shown any kind of divine arts, meaning she definitely had more powerful hidden trump cards.

However, compared to the audience in the Primal Chaos Tower, the pressure felt by the six cultivators of the Qi Training Stage on the platform was far greater than imagined.