Curse Power raged outside the Sword Cultivation Lineage.
With no other choice, they were forced to use the Ancestral Sword.
It was a sword enveloped in the aura of the Dao—a Dao Artifact.
The sword descended from the sky, and an endless Sword Intent swept across the Sword Cultivation Lineage.
It carved out an impassable boundary, separating the Curse Power from the Sword Cultivation Lineage.
It was a celestial chasm protecting the Sword Cultivation Lineage.
All they could do was stop the Curse Power from advancing on the Sword Cultivation Lineage.
Trapping the Curse Power was already impossible.
"Why haven't the other six veins arrived? Do they not understand how serious this is?" the old man asked, his expression grim.
Swordsman Beitian replied, "When Senior Jian Shisan warned us, did we think it was serious?"
"..."
At this, everyone was left speechless.
They hadn't thought things could get this serious either.
