The torrent of information was too vast, too chaotic, too ancient. Countless images, words, and realms of intent exploded within his mind, like a star detonating in his Spirit Sea, radiance blazing in all directions as fragments scattered.
Li Bufan's Spiritual Sense trembled violently, nearly bursting apart beneath the flood of information.
Yet he gritted his teeth and stubbornly guarded the source of his Spiritual Sense, digesting the information bit by bit.
No one knew how much time passed. As Li Bufan slowly absorbed the information in his mind, tempestuous waves rose within his heart.
Seven Killings Saber!
An Earth Tier supreme-grade treasure artifact, only a single step away from birthing an artifact spirit and evolving into a Cave Heaven treasure.
This saber was far more powerful than he had imagined.
What shocked him even more was that set of saber techniques.
Seven Killings Saber Technique.
It came from the same source as the Greedy Wolf Saber Technique and the Po Jun Saber Technique. It likewise had five moves, yet every move carried a frenzied, murderous intent that wished to contend with the heavens themselves.
Heaven Without a Handle!
Earth Without a Ring!
Stars Shift and the Dipper Turns!
Sun and Moon Without Light!
Who Will Stand with Me!
The names of all five saber moves exuded a lonely pride and utter resolve. This was not a saber technique for contending against men, but one for fighting heaven and earth, battling fate, the sun, and the moon.
When one saber strike was unleashed, heaven and earth would honor me, the sun and stars would hide their light—only I would reign supreme!
As Li Bufan felt the intent of this saber technique, an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.
This was the inheritance Xie Qisha had prepared for him long ago,