Chapter 465 — The Pinnacle of the Sword Dao
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
So then, Li Zheng must know a part of the history of the Supreme Sovereign Era. "Li Zheng, I will surely go to Fengdu and rescue you!
" the youth vowed silently. Suddenly He Yiyi called out in a loud voice, "The True Heaven Palace is almost upon us!
Everyone, be on guard!
" Luo Yinyu the Sword Master hurriedly rose and made for the Luo clan; Fu Yunxi, Fang Caidie, Mu Yingxue, Liu Ruyin, and the others likewise returned to the armies of their own clans.
Shen Mu stood on the city tower and looked ahead, and his heart quaked. Before him rose a forest of mountains; each splendid peak stood like a silent giant a thousand zhang tall between heaven and earth.
These mountains were much like the mountain giant he had seen at Fangxiu City, yet vaster and more overwhelming. Beside these great mountains were sword peaks, their summits like swords!
And bell peaks, their summits like bells. Cauldron peaks, shaped like cauldrons.
Pagoda peaks, shaped like pagodas.
Tower peaks like layered towers.
Those peaks were the forms of various primal weapons!
Beyond that, below the peaks ran great rivers, surging and roaring, twisting through nine turns and eighteen bends; on the peaks hung flying-rainbow waterfalls plunging three thousand zhang; among the ranges drifted seas of cloud, with thunder and lightning flashing.
Above the sea of clouds, a cluster of palaces seemed bathed in golden light.
The True Heaven Palace of the Western Lands! The holy ground of the Western Lands was harder to deal with than he had imagined!