Just as Liu Wuxie was about to give up, the Heretic Blade began to buzz in his hand. It seemed to have sensed something as a golden strand of law hovered above the sword spring, unleashing an overwhelming aura.0

"The law of an ancient divine sword!" an exclamation came from the cultivators nearby.0

This spring had nurtured a divine sword in the past, and not just any divine sword, but one at the level of a heaven-spirit artifact, at the very least. A heaven-spirit artifact corresponded to the Heaven Profound Realm.0

Liu Wuxie could upgrade the Heretic Blade if it could absorb this strand of law.0

"Grab it!" 0

The dozens of cultivators rushed forward to seize the ancient divine sword's law.0

"Fuck off!" Liu Wuxie roared. He was the one who had discovered the sword spring and wouldn't allow it to be stolen from him. With a sweep of his arm, he sent the cultivators tumbling back.0

"Brat, you're courting death!" The dozens of cultivators, who came from different factions, now shared a common enemy.0

"You people are the ones courting death. Get lost before I lose my patience," Liu Wuxie snapped. He did not need to hold back in this world; he would kill...0