"How... How is this possible?"
Gazing at the huge hole torn into the Mount Shu Sword Formation, Sword Saint Lei Yin's eyes nearly bulged from their sockets, his face a mask of shock and disbelief. The three elders from Nanshu Jian Gong were also terror-stricken, shaken to their very cores.
The Mount Shu Sword Formation was a Superior Grade Holy Formation. Moreover, it was built upon these vast mountains and the efforts of past generations, becoming one with heaven and earth. Its power was incredibly formidable; with Sword Saint Lei Yin at the helm and their assistance, it could even withstand a strike from a Great Emperor. Such a mighty formation had only been breached a scant two times in history, and each occasion had been at the hands of a warrior from the Great Emperor Realm.
