In an instant, immortal might swept across, engulfing the entire land.
The long sword hovered in the void from Chen Yuan's hand, as supreme laws constantly emerged.
"Zheng!"
Finally, countless laws and immortal intents transformed into a true Immortal Sword.
The Immortal Sword was somewhat similar to the rusty, worn-out long sword, but the only resemblance was the sword hilt; the blade was indistinct.
The Immortal Sword floated across the sky with bloodstains, as if left behind from slaughtering immortals and demons.
As this sword emerged, the sun, moon, and stars dimmed, and all laws fell silent.
"Suppress!"
At this moment.
Chen Yuan shouted in a deep voice.
Crystal-like jade fingers continuously formed seals, causing the Immortal Sword in the void to rise violently.
"Zheng!"
