And the Chiyou Sword also seemed to sense Ye Qingfeng's Sword Realm, close to the Dao Essence realm, which is why it reacted this way.
Thus, Ye Qingfeng stepped forward a few paces without any hesitation and grasped the hilt of the Chiyou Sword directly.
As soon as he held it, a strange and inexplicable sensation spread throughout his body, as if this sword was tailor-made for him, closely connected.
As soon as his palm made contact with the Chiyou Sword, the blade emitted a brilliant red glow, illuminating the sky. An unmatched Sword Intent raged forth, and the front row of trees a thousand feet away were cut down as if by a sharp blade.
The crowd around exchanged looks but dared not utter a breath.
Ye Qingfeng drew the Chiyou Sword and held it horizontally in front of him, his left hand forming a sword technique gesture, sliding from the blade's end to the tip. The chilling Sword Qi made him involuntarily marvel.
"Truly a supremely fierce and formidable Divine Sword!"