If the six Myriad Sword Elders that stood in the void were to know of what Qin Yu was thinking, they would likely be left in a mess and curse him out, saying he had no concept of death or danger!

They were fighting six against one and also had the support of a sword array, and yet this boy dared to have such thoughts in front of them. It was pure insolence!

But what a pity, the Elders didn’t have the ability to read minds. And even if they did, they wouldn’t have the time to shout anything.

Because at this moment, Qin Yu made his move.

He glanced at the Elders in the sky and said, “Bullying with numbers? Heh, the truth is I also like doing that.”

Man Liu originally thought this was a taunt. He coldly sneered and was about to respond when he suddenly heard a thundering sound in his ears. He immediately stiffened.

This sound…it was sword cries!

One sword cry…hundreds of sword cries…tens of thousands of sword cries…they overlapped together in waves, vast and powerful, vibrating the world.

And the source of these sword cries was the Sword Tomb!

Man Liu’s eyes flew open. His first thought was that this was impossible. He had a clear understanding of the Sword Tomb. Even if that sword inside possessed...