"Fallen?"
Ye Xuan sneered coldly and said indifferently, "Myself Gan Jiang, along with my wife Mo Ye, fell a thousand years ago."
"Hehe."
The Nine Yang Sword Saint and others chuckled, speaking coldly, "Please make your move!"
"Young ones, the six of you can come at once."
Ye Xuan smiled faintly.
He slightly raised his hand, and with a "whoosh" sound, the Red Blood Sword that hovered between heaven and earth instantly fell into his hand.
"As it should be!"
The Nine Yang Sword Saint and the Eight Desolate Sword Venerate's expressions tightened as they spoke solemnly.
"Very well."
Ye Xuan smiled.
"Boom boom!"
When the Hidden Blade Sword fell into Ye Xuan's hand, the primordial divine power sealed within him erupted immediately.
A millennium ago, Gan Jiang and Mo Ye were Mahayana Realm experts.
