Boom——
A startling Sword Intent erupting wildly, casting Yang Yan a hundred miles away, his blood churning and his spirit momentarily dazed.
This...
Yang Yan stared in amaze at the broken sword he presumed to be the weakest in power, an overwhelming shock filling his heart.
The Sword Momentum can cleave heaven and earth!
Luckily, when he touched it earlier, there was no animosity; otherwise, even with the Nascent Void Body Protection, he would have been severely injured.
In the next moment, the broken sword slightly trembled, boundless Sword Intent transforming into five starlit ancient script characters, hovering above Yang Yan's head.
"Who dares to face my sword!"
A towering aura, instantly causing ten thousand swords to resonate.
The sword resonance grew louder, akin to countless True Dragons roaring endlessly, causing the entire hill to tremble violently.
Suddenly, all the treasures swords soared into the air, their blades pointing directly at Yang Yan.
