Supreme of the Heavenly Realm

Bang!

The powerful wave of the precious artifact was released, and even the Rain Saint Sword in Ye Xuan’s hand started to tremble violently, seemingly unable to withstand the pressure of the aura.

Chime!

An incredibly loud sword hum resounded, the sword remained unsheathed, but radiant Sword Qi erupted and swept toward Ye Xuan.

"It’s a Holy Sword!"

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A hint of a smile flashed across Ye Xuan’s face; it seems his luck was good. Moreover, this sword appears to be far more powerful than the Rain Saint Sword. Just the Sword Qi alone is equivalent to the full-on strike of a Fifth Grade Martial Saint. If he could wield it, its power would definitely double.

Crackling sounds!

Before the Sword Qi could approach Ye Xuan, it was sliced apart by his sword.

As the Sword Qi dissipated, the precious sword emerged from the furnace. The first to appear was the hilt, slender and powerful, with tendrils of deep electric currents surging and crackling, followed by the guard, resembling a fierce beast’s head, spitting out a long sword. This long sword was unimaginably sharp, like a flash of lightning or a thunderbolt. When the sword tip appeared in their sight, it felt as if their eyes were pierced, tears filling their eyes.

Whoosh!

The peerless precious sword flashed and stabbed toward the strong Sword Qi surrounding Ye Xuan.

"What a fine sword!"