Beating the Sixth Step Senseless

Li Cangxu grabbed the hilt.

In his mind, the Abyss System's cold synthesized voice rang out. "Binding successful. Sword of Judgment permissions have been granted."

He drew a deep breath and suddenly exerted force with his arm.

Clang!

Three hundred Swords of Judgment were drawn at once.

Gray-gold sword light converged into a violent tidal wave that surged skyward, instantly tearing through the dome above Trial Plaza and forcibly cleaving a horrifying rift tens of thousands of feet long through the dark void at the bottom of Hongmeng.

The old monsters gripped their sword hilts tightly, feeling a heavy force flow through the blades into their palms.

This was no ordinary treasure.

Within the swords lay dormant the Causality of countless trillions of Abyss creatures, bearing the terrifying weight of trillions of Great Universes.

As long as they held these swords tightly, the Abyss System would continuously supply Origin to replenish all expenditure.

"This sword... can break the Sixth Step's absolute defense!" someone in the crowd roared.

Li Cangxu's hands would not stop trembling.

After surviving miserably through seventy thousand Eras, this was the first time he had ever touched such a peerless weapon capable of ignoring the Natural Chasm of Status Rank.

In midair, Yang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping across the spirited workers below.

"The coordinates have been sent to your Employee Panels." He tilted his head and glanced at Cang by the hall entrance. "You go too. Be an official sparring partner. Remember, you can only finish them off at the end. Don't steal their damage output. They still need to earn points to exchange for inheritances."

Cang nodded seriously.

He stared fixedly at the three light spots representing Peak Sixth Step on the sky screen, his Adam's apple bobbing as