Chapter 1941: The Final Secret Treasure! The Struggle Begins
Only the Netherworld King’s Yuncang Sword sparkled with a cyan glow, as a phantasmagorical yet solid figure emerged from within the sword and stood before him.
The figure had a handsome face, exuding the arrogance and desolation of the first sword cultivator from a million years ago. Who else could it be but the Green Cloud Sword Master?
Even though he was now a sword spirit, the sovereign sword intent did not diminish in the slightest.
He extended a finger, at the tip of which coiled a faint cyan aura, casually pointing at Du Gubai’s lightning-fast, unmatched sword edge.
"Clang——!"
The screeching sound of metal clashing echoed throughout the altar! A visible wave of sword qi exploded from the point of contact, like a stone cast into a calm lake, the violent impact instantly sweeping in all directions!
Du Gubai felt an overwhelming sword intent, seemingly imbued with ancient world rules, rushing through his sword!
This force not only easily neutralized his prideful thrust but also carried an indescribable weight, as if a mountainous sword had descended from eternity!
Poof!
Du Gubai groaned, his face turned ashen, and a trickle of blood escaped his lips.
His arm holding the sword trembled violently, his tiger’s mouth cracked, and he staggered back uncontrollably for over ten steps, each step imprinting deep cracks onto the altar’s hard ground, barely regaining his balance.
The straw hat on his head had already been reduced to dust in the impact, revealing his eyes brimming with shock and disbelief.
