670-All Enemies Slashed!

The voice did not merely ring out in the ears of the two dragons, Left and Right. It resounded across the entire globe.

Even the people inside Paradise of the Strong could hear it clearly.

A whetstone?

It was difficult for ordinary humans living on Earth to understand such an artificially coined term.

Most people would say "grindstone."

However...

After hearing those three words, the many guardians present quickly reacted.

"Holy crap! The Sword Chief is here!"

"Huh? Seriously?"

"I'll never forget this voice for as long as I live. It's definitely the Sword Chief himself!"

"Wan Haihao and Zhu Hanyi are both over at Paradise of the Strong, busy recording the promotional video. They'll probably regret it tomorrow, right?"

As the guardians, who had recovered to full health, discussed the speaker's identity, an ancient-style long sword burning with icy-blue flames suddenly appeared before them.

The sword was four chi long. Its hilt was smooth and plain, with no unnecessary decorations above the guard. At first glance, it looked utterly ordinary, as though it had nothing special about it.

Objectively speaking, although the sword's minimalist design was top-notch, it was almost incomparable to the ancient-style flying swords previously summoned by Haotian, Zhang Qianren. Its design lacked a certain appeal.

Left and Right focused their gazes on the long sword wreathed in icy-blue flames, their pupils instantly contracting into dangerous pinpoints.

The enemy had not appeared.

Yet the edge radiating from the sword alone made their hair stand on end. The blood throughout their bodies nearly stopped flowing, gradually solidifying.

"Enemies..."

"All Enemies Slashed!"

The cold voice was brief, yet brimming with power.

Left and Right immediately felt a shadow of death descend upon them.

"Run! Run! Run!"

"Leave this planet immediately and return to the ancestral land! This enemy is