Therefore, the Eastern Sea was welcoming Han Muye's arrival.
"The Great Dao also has its own thoughts," Han Muye muttered. His eyes opened, and they flickered.
Looking at Zhu Tao, who was standing with his sword in front of him, Han Muye smiled.
"I have a sword called the Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords.
"It was taught by Mr. Mo Yuan.
"Senior, watch carefully."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light rose.
There was no small talk, only a battle.
Wasn't he here for a battle?
Did he have to have tea first?
The sword rose.
A phantom appeared on the sword.
This was a sword move that dated back to the origin of the Water Lineage Sword Technique.
Before this phantom dissipated, a second phantom appeared.
Wood Lineage Sword Technique, Lone Tree.
The third phantom.
The fourth phantom.
…
He thrusted his sword, and tens of thousands of phantoms followed!