l. A fierce, domineering sword aura erupted from within him.
    "Turtle bell, shatter for me!" Channeling the sword aura into the blade, he unleashed a violent, unrestrained energy.
    "Heh... Turtle bell, face my Thunder Sword's Might."
    Qin Yi smirked, his blood-red hair fluttering behind him, his clothes slightly torn, giving him an otherworldly appearance.
    The bell gathered all its pressure against the thunder sword's might, relieving the pressure on the five thunder spears.
    "Little one, get ready!" Qin Yi whispered, purple-gold lightning and golden spiritual energy appearing at his feet. He flashed to the five spears.
    "Quick, absorb!" he ordered.
    A strong suction at his neck pulled the five thunder spears back into the grass.
    "Break!"
    With a roar, Qin Yi melded the thunder sword’s might into his blade, forming a cross-shaped thunder attack.
    "Cross Thunder Sword!"
    Qin Yi slashed, his smile sinister. An even fiercer cross thunder sword struck the bell.
    "Clang!"
    The bell chimed loudly as it was struck.
    "The bell's might? How weak!" Qin Yi remarked, purple-gold phantom swords appearing around him, pointing at the bell.
    "Buzz~"
    His broken sword resonated with the phantom swords, emitting a low hum.
    Outside the Wandering Spirit Tower.
    A middle-aged man in crimson robes and a white-haired elder looked up, exchanging glances.
    In unison, they said, "Sword’s might!"


Chapter Forty-One: Unmatched Dominance

    An incredibly domineering invisible aura emanated from the tower, dark clouds rolling above it with flickering lightning within.
    "How dare you!" A white-haired elder beside the Wandering Spirit Tower angrily roared, raising his hand to press against the clouds. A miniature white bear ran from his palm.
    "Roar!"
    The little bear roared as it ran, its crystalline body looking as if it were made of ice.
    "Ice Bear, explode!"
    The elder gently clenched his fist, and the bear burst into dazzling light, erupting with immense energy.
    Lightning struck from the clouds, trying to stop the bear's advance.
    "Boom!"
    A massive explosion reverberated, making everyone around tremble in fear.
    After the explosion, the dark clouds around the tower dispersed.
    Nearby disciples of the Cloud Wanderer Sect were still engrossed in the recent battle.
    "Master, why did you dispel the clouds?" a girl in a blue dress asked curiously. She exuded a chilling aura, so cold it felt like it came from the abyss, preventing anyone from approaching.
    The girl in the blue dress was naturally Tang Qixin, and the white-haired elder beside her was her master, the "Great Elder."
    "These clouds can affect the challengers inside," the elder stated seriously.
    Tang Qixin nodded, 

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