At the same time, a terrifying will descended, instantly suppressing the will within the Pure Yang Sword hilt.
"What is this?"
"You... Lin Xuan..."
Feng Changjian was utterly stunned, already speaking incoherently.
"Shatter!"
Before Lin Xuan could respond, the hand Feng Changjian used to grip the sword was blasted open by a terrifying force.
Then, a bizarre scene unfolded. A profound azure light vanished along with World-Extinguisher and the Pure Yang Sword hilt.
Feng Changjian was completely dumbfounded. To his shock, he discovered that his connection to the Pure Yang Sword hilt had vanished entirely.
Lin Xuan was also startled, but then his attention was drawn to the World-Extinguisher Blade Tomb.
The vanished World-Extinguisher and Pure Yang Sword hilt had both entered the World-Extinguisher Blade Tomb.
This had originally been the place where Lin Xuan practiced his blade techniques, but he had not entered it for a long time.
At this moment, within his perception, densely packed phantoms wielding blades gathered, surging like a black tide toward the Pure Yang Sword hilt.
Brilliant radiance shone from the Pure Yang Sword hilt as an enormous phantom of a Battle Sword emerged, erupting with sword light that soared into the heavens and cleaved outward.
Yet the incoming blade-wielding phantoms feared neither death nor danger, directly using their numbers to wear down that enormous Battle Sword.
World-Extinguisher darted back and forth among them, leading thousands upon thousands of troops into battle.
The enormous Battle Sword rapidly dimmed, its terrifying will being frantically ground away.
"It's secured!"
Lin Xuan instantly understood.
The Pure Yang Sword hilt had already become meat in World-Extinguisher's bowl.
What happened within the Soul Suppressing Pagoda lasted only an instant. Lin Xuan paid it no further attention and calmly looked at Feng Changjian before him.
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