I nodded and swung my sword, intending to flee. But at that moment, the Sword Saint let out a savage laugh. He pointed the Origin Sword at me, and a terrifying cage instantly enveloped me.
The Origin Sword was already a weapon of rules. Its master was practically capable of matching a god.
At that moment, I had no choice but to keep fleeing in shock. The Annihilation Sword slashed out again and again, its terrifying power sweeping through everything.
The destructive aura of the Annihilation Sword was still insufficient to contend with the Origin Sword's boundless primordial energy. It was truly endless, as if the spiritual energy of heaven and earth were controlled by this sword.
I felt as though I were facing a vast ocean, utterly powerless to resist.
At that moment, I let out a sigh and instantly activated the gray space, a move that had always been unstoppable. Yet under the Origin Sword, it lost its effect. The Origin Sword crazily destroyed the gray space, leaving me completely unable to withstand it.
"What's going on?"
"The gap between your realms is too great. If this continues, you'll definitely die."
"Then I'll have to trouble you."
"That's the only way."
At that moment, I slowly closed my eyes. My will receded, and soon Zhang Fan's will descended into my body.
At that moment, whether it was the Annihilation Sword, the Origin Sword, or even the surrounding swords, they all trembled.
Zhang Fan had once been the Sword Emperor's greatest enemy. Every sword here had been created to deal with him, so they naturally retained his imprint.
The Annihilation Sword also began to hum, as if it wanted to break free of his control. Zhang Fan smiled faintly and said, "Why bother? Your master has been dead for