"How could there be such a powerful sword? How exactly did you create it?" I looked at him, feeling utterly baffled. Although the Sword Emperor had taken an evil path, he had become invincible on it.
"As for that, it was the greatest pain of my life." The Sword Emperor gave a bitter laugh before saying, "I once forged the most powerful sword in the universe. Its might was terrifying beyond imagination."
"It could even be said that once someone obtained this sword, they would instantly gain the power to kill a Celestial."
"Is that so? Then where is that sword?" I looked at him, my eyes burning with fervor.
"You really did come for that sword, didn't you?" the Sword Emperor said with a cold laugh.
"That's right." I admitted it without hesitation.
"Unfortunately, I can't let you take it away. Otherwise, it would bring disaster upon this universe," the Sword Emperor said.
"Why? I can control it myself," I said.
"You're far too conceited. If it could truly be controlled, then why would I have severed my own arms?" The Sword Emperor suddenly extended both arms.
At that moment, I was dumbstruck. I discovered that his arms were actually gone.
Seeing my astonished expression, the Sword Emperor gave a bitter smile. "Very well. I'll tell you the reason. Why I faked my death and hid here."
He then proceeded to tell me what had happened.
It turned out that, back then, he had exhausted every means at his disposal yet still couldn't deal with Zhang Fan. He had gone completely mad. He scoured the entire universe in an attempt to create its most powerful sword.
At that time, he encountered a person who gave him a material and a blueprint.
That person told him that by following the