Above the firmament, the black longsword absorbs the power of Yin Sha.
The black radiance it emits directly shrouds the front part of the Burial Remains Valley.
From afar, it looks as though cloaked in the color of death, devoid of any life within.
Cold winds shiver, darkness prevails, as the black longsword settles into Liu Tianba's palm.
The heavens and earth become solemn.
The sword's edge sweeps across, shaking the secluded valley, and the world falls into darkness in an instant.
The might of the peak overflows, and all the cultivators present prostrate under such world-shaking power.
"Damn it! How much power does that sword truly possess!"
"I have a strong feeling, the power of that black sword is immeasurable!"
"That black sword has the tendency to suppress the inner power within us!"
Sensing the oppressive force radiating from the black sword, Xue Ao and others widened their eyes.
All cultivators in Thousand Mechanisms City wore fierce expressions.
