บท 1369: The Sunlight Here Is Too Glaring

Countless sword beams condensed into something corporeal as if a galaxy was pouring out and colliding with the terrifying beam of light.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of steel nails piercing wooden planks sounded. Countless sword beams tore through the beam of light and surged upward, shattering the beam of light.

The noble and terrifying figure—which resembled a thousand-armed and thousand-eyed Bodhisattva—instantly shattered like glass under the countless sword beams' impact.

"Ah!" Under the assault of countless sword beams, Hermit's body was drowned by the sword stream. His tragic scream stopped just as his body and his Guardian armor shattered and dissipated in the torrent.

The terrifying Bodhisattva's figure vanished. Only the galaxy-like sword stream revolved around Zhou Wen like a dazzling star.