The Ancient Killing Sword’s Might

The Cang Yuan sword had fallen to the ground. The demon emperor brought a few guards with him and took the lead in rushing towards the direction the sword fell in. Huangfu Qingjue also held Ling Chuxi's hand tightly as they both followed after the monster beasts.

Within the valley, an ancient sword stuck diagonally out of the ground, appearing vague and obscure yet incomparably clear. The sword's ray was still flashing and the entire valley was infiltrated by a clear and chilling light.

Zhen Ye, Xiao Rou as well as Big Black Face stood by the side of the valley with their eyes popped open wide and mouths agape as they looked at the Cang Yuan Sword with its restrained murderous intent, not daring to take another step forward.