Two long swords, successfully armed, collided together, and the nine dragons, conjured from three different types of Soul Power, also roared in unison, twisting their bodies and charging headlong towards the colliding swords.
Buzz!
The booming sound completely filled the air, and the fierce flames burning around Lin Qian had vanished, replaced by an Emperor robe embroidered with nine dragons, calmly revealing itself to the world.
At the same time, the Thunder Night Sword and the Cloud Sword in Lin Qian's hands had disappeared, replaced by a three-foot-three-inch long golden sword.
The body of the sword was narrower than the Thunder Night Sword, yet wider than the Cloud Sword, and the whole glittering golden body of the sword was entwined with three black dragons, had three white dragons baring their teeth and claws, and three yellow dragons holding a posture charging towards the sword tip, all looking lifelike.
