Chapter 373: Heaven Punishes the Unjust
# 373. Heaven Punishes the Unjust
The man who suddenly appeared seemed to have been lurking in Chuzhou City for a long time, waiting for this very moment to seize the Sovereign Sword.
He was dressed in an azure robe, his jet-black hair tied up with a crude jade hairpin.
Although he had an unremarkable face, the way he wielded the Sovereign Sword and faced six top-tier experts alone—with calm composure and an untamed gaze—made everyone watching instinctively acknowledge his strength.
This was someone capable of contending with six top-tier experts simultaneously.
*Damn it! Not only is the Zhenbei King refining blood pills, but he also arranged so many contingencies, gathering such a number of elite powerhouses to ambush me and Zhujiu...* The chief of the Qingyan Tribe's expression drastically changed. He took several steps back and extended his palm.
A vortex of air whirled in his palm with a "whoosh." On the distant city wall, blades—some broken, some intact—began to gather toward Jili Zhigu like a school of swimming fish.
_Hiss hiss..._ The steel fish formed by the weapons melted into molten iron the moment they touched the vortex.
The molten iron condensed continuously, impurities were eliminated, and it re-formed into a gigantic sword as large as a door—something no ordinary person could wield.