Chapter 1856: The Call of the Law of the Sword

The Heavenly Hidden Continent has fallen into eternal night.

Black clouds obscured the skylight, and they surged slowly in the darkness, squeezing out an oppressive, dull thunder.

The thick clouds, unhurriedly accumulating energy, began to smear their edges with a touch of brightness, but that light was firmly attached to the clouds, and could not cast a little light.

The oppressive aura permeated the earth, just as the depression before the storm came, the vast earth, dead and silent!

Humans, sea tribes, demons, and billions of creatures are hiding in their homes, shelters, underground bunkers, and caves, falling into panic, as if they are a group of sinners waiting for the end judgment.

Are they guilty?

Is the end really coming?

What about those powerful cultivators, the legendary plane gods, the demon gods, and the sea gods?

What about those sects, what about the Divine Sword Pavilion, and Xiao Qiang?

As if grasping at the last straw, at this moment, all of them became extremely religious, bowing to their gods and protectors, looking forward to the appearance of the savior.

"Boom!"

The dark clouds at the top finally exploded a thunderclap, and in the turbulent wind and clouds, the dark sky gradually began to glow with strange light.

It was a stream of lightning, colorful, like poisonous snakes, crawling and entwining in the dark clouds, poking their heads out of the clouds, spitting out long letters, and peering wickedly over the whole land.

"The Dimensional Storm is coming!"

In the north of the continent, the tall mountains of the Demon Mountains stood in the darkness, Ding Lanyi glanced up at the sky, and then set his eyes in the direction of the Youluo Sea.

The sky of the Youluo Sea has completely burned.

The terrifying thunderstorm and the burning clouds were completely churned together and were spreading in all directions at a breakneck speed.

From the tumbling cloud of flames, a collapsed and tilted sky could be vaguely seen, tilting the out-of-control four-colored energy frantically.

"Buzz!"

In the rolling clouds, four flashing poisonous dragons suddenly appeared, extending at a speed visible to the naked eye, and swept through Ding Lanyi's line of sight.

In the blink of an eye, the four huge poisonous dragons had already penetrated the sky and continued to spread endlessly into the distance.

Where is the poisonous dragon, but the ripples of the four laws of the plane law!

The energy balance of the Heavenly Hidden Continent had been broken, and as the law sky tilted, the law ripples also fell into confusion.

The terrifying power was spreading outward from the direction of the Youluo Sea, and everyone sensed the aura of danger.

Ding Lanyi's white clothes were hunting and dancing in the wind, her face was so pale that her heart palpitated, and her hand holding the Demon God's scepter trembled violently.

On the countless high mountains, the cultivators looked up at the sky, their faces like ashes, and everyone's hearts were overwhelmed by fear and despair.

The four out-of-control plane law ripples have been completely misaligned, and if the energy of the Heavenly Hidden Continent cannot be restored to balance and stability, they will never be able to return to their positions.

However, the fragile Heavenly Hidden Continent, after experiencing the release of the energy of these planes, will also become a ruin, a purgatory on earth!

What about the plane god, hasn't he already come, could it be that his clone was defeated by Xiao Qiang, so he is powerless to stop the plane storm?

So what about Xiao Qiang, what about the old sword ghosts, they control the sky of the law of the sword, and they control the Divine Sword Pavilion and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, such a huge force, don't they want to think of a way?

"Boom!"

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and from the direction of the Youluo Sea, the restless earth waves, wrapped in dust and smoke that covered the sky and the sun, spread rapidly outward.

The earth shook like a carpet, countless mountains trembled, and a strong tremor was transmitted to the feet of the practitioners.

Whether it was a cultivator or a civilian, at this moment, everyone was panicked to the extreme, they knew very well that this was just a prelude, and the truly strong earth movement wave would come soon, just like the storm brewing in the sky, it would befall them!

Between the thousands of mountains in the Tianyin Continent, 100,000 Sword Pavilion disciples, 50,000 Divine Sword Pavilion disciples, plus the 150,000 Sword Pavilion disciples who stayed behind, a total of 300,000 people, combined into a sword formation, guarding the nodes.

This is their position, only this time their enemy is not a human, nor a demonic beast, nor an undead, but a terrifying plane storm!

As the heavens shook, they were also shrouded in fear, and the hands holding the swords trembled violently, but everyone's eyes were full of determination and determination, and each of them stood as tall as javelins.

They believe in the Sword Ghost Master, and they believe in Xiao Qiang, this time, they will definitely succeed, and they will definitely stop the outbreak of the plane storm.

Perhaps it was the prayers of all the people that played a role, or the faith of the 300,000 Sword Pavilion disciples that played a role, and above the sky, ten thousand golden lights suddenly bloomed.

Streams of golden light pierced through the thick clouds, their glow had diminished to its lowest, but it still sprinkled the golden afterglow all over the earth.

At the same time, every sword cultivator, every demon cultivator, a voice echoed in their minds: "Sacrifice your swords and fight together!"

This is...... Xiao Qiang's voice?!

"Buzz!"

The swords of each sword cultivator trembled slightly, as if they were summoned by some mysterious voice, and they couldn't wait to unsheath them.

In the ancestral hall of a general's mansion, just behind the whole family praying to their ancestors, on a shelf in front of the spiritual seat, an ancient sword suddenly bloomed with a faint brilliance, emitted a tremor like a dragon's groan, and suddenly flew up, drew a trajectory in the air, and drilled out.

In a shelter, the vigilant Zilong soldiers were surprised by the sudden sound in their heads.

Suddenly, the swords at their waists sprang out of their own accord and flew lightning towards the outside of the shelter.

In the territory of the demons, in an armory shop, the sound of crisp metal colliding is endless, the long swords placed on the weapon rack, and the iron swords that are still in the mold, as if they are pulled by a mysterious force, penetrate the skylight, and fly towards the sky.

The same scene happened in every corner of the Tianyin Continent, as long as it was a long sword without the will of the master, it flew into the sky one after another.

Everyone saw that scene that they will never forget, in the golden light, endless long swords, enveloping the entire sky!

"Boom!"

A dull and distant thunderclap echoed through the sky, and the golden light finally pierced all the clouds, dispelling the darkness and spreading even brighter light on the earth.

In the lightning and thunderous sky, a vast rotating nebula finally showed its true face!