The leaden clouds pressed heavily against the horizon, swallowing the noonday sun.
The air was as suffocating as an airtight jar, as if a storm was brewing.
Gradually, an unknown wind swept through, carrying sand and causing the shadows of trees to slant.
Inside Yuxu Palace, the wind seeped through the window sill, stirring the "True Martial Dao Scripture" placed beside Chen Tuan.
This is akin to the Broken Demon Heroic Sword, a core item of True Martial legacy.
The wind blew, and the sound of the pages flipping was incessant.
Though the wind continued, the pages remained steadfastly on that one page:
"The thunder is the blade, the wind and rain the guard. I, by Fengtian's decree, purge the demonic aura. With evil present, let lightning and fire burn the body. Obstacles shall be swept away by the fierce wind. The way of heaven is clear, safeguarding the people!"
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Meng Chuan finished a set of punches, standing firm to gather his stance.
