1444 Holy Sword Saint

"Y-you possess three Soul Weapons…? No… that's impossible!" Jin Geming quickly expressed his doubt. After all, even the most talented cultivators during the Primordial Era had 2 Soul Weapons at the most. Three was simply unheard of—even unimaginable.

"Why would I lie to you? Especially when this sort of lie can easily be exposed?" Yuan shook his head.

"T-then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and show us your third Soul Weapon!" Jin Geming urged impatiently.

Yuan nodded and retrieved his third Soul Weapon, the Dragon's Soul.

The moment the Dragon's Soul made its appearance, its presence permeated the surroundings with a profound aura, causing the souls of the immortals to quiver in awe and fear.

'What a powerful Soul Weapon!' They cried inwardly.

"Let me dwell within that Soul Weapon!" Jin Geming hastily said as he pointed at the Dragon's Soul.

Yuan casually nodded, "Sure."

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