That flash of sword light illuminated the space above the clouds.
Nan Zheng saw the hanging mountain in the night sky, knowing it was the Cloud Platform.
She was actually quite familiar with this hanging mountain, because she had been to it many times over the years; but tonight was her first time seeing its true nature.
She knew this was probably the last time she would see it as well.
The sword light, coming down from the sky, struck the hanging mountain.
Facing the outside enemies, all the formations on the Cloud Platform had been activated. The formations reacted while encountering the sword light, but they couldn't even block it for a brief moment.
Along with an unimaginable loud explosion, the grand hall on the peak top had been cut in half by that sword light, flying in all directions after breaking into countless wood chips and pebbles.