“What terrifying sword intent!”0

Xue Tu and the others felt their souls tremble. This sword intent was several times sharper than what that senior apprentice-brother Fan had unleashed. Just approaching it made their souls feel as though they were being stabbed through.0

Before them stood thirty-six colossal swords glowing with divine light, like heavenly pillars piercing the sky. They formed a massive ring, and each sword was linked by an unbroken current of sword intent, as if sealing something within.0

“Could it be… the High Heaven line was trying to obtain these swords?” Qing Yi asked, her eyes widening. The swords radiated terrifying power, and to anyone watching, they seemed like unimaginable treasures.0

Shaking his head, Long Chen replied,...0