Origin Sword

The person on the stage remained silent.

The light veil swayed slightly, and a jade-like hand emerged from behind it, pointing towards the many seals.

Her hands were fair and delicate, with evenly spaced fingers. The gauze draped over her wrists, creating a captivating and alluring sight.

Luohou stared at the hand, his Adam's apple bobbing.

He really wanted to grab it and do something horrible!

But I only dare to think about it.

After all, the person sitting inside is Qing Ruoli.

Upon realizing this, Luohou's anger subsided considerably. He lowered his eyes, replied "Yes," and turned to walk towards the pile of stubborn rocks.

As he got closer, a cone-shaped magical Law Artifact appeared behind him.

This item was specially sought out to break the seal.

Spiritual Power was poured in, the Law Artifact's edge solidified, and then it shot out through the air.

Boom.

The seal on the wall shattered in several layers, scattering stone dust everywhere.

Luohou recalled his Law Artifact, unleashed his Spiritual Power once more, and launched another attack.

Boom! Boom!

The barriers cracked and collapsed layer by layer, becoming smoother with each chisel, revealing an ever-brighter light within.

His eyes gradually brightened, his hands kept moving, and his mind was focused on only one thing:

"If I handle this task well this time, will the Palace Master give me a second glance?"

Just as I was thinking, suddenly...

A man burst through the crowd at the mine entrance, knelt down beneath the platform, and proclaimed:

"Your Highness! A message has come from Lord Xuanye, saying—"

"Qin Wangchuan is heading this way!"

The moment that name was uttered, even the expressions of the several powerful Alien Race present changed.

Only the figure behind the veil remained motionless.

After a long pause, a soft laugh finally drifted out.

The laughter was crisp and bright, yet trailed off with a touch of alluring charm.

"Qin Wangchuan?"

She pronounced those three words slowly, with the final syllable rising slightly, as if she were just touching them to the tip of her tongue.

"That restless dog of Xuanye has quite the nerve, setting its sights on me."

Qing Ruoli, who already regarded Luohou as his own possession, felt a pang of anxiety upon hearing this and tentatively spoke:

"Lord, you mean...?"

"If I'm not mistaken, he's the one who leaked the information to Qin Wangchuan."

"I'm hoping Qin Wangchuan will come after me so I'll suffer a humiliation."

"However, in the end it was all for nothing."

"It even helped me out in the end."

Qing Ruoli spoke slowly.

As she spoke, her fingertips accidentally brushed against her thigh, and the delicate touch made her subconsciously look down.

A thin layer of black stockings clung to her fair and slender legs, making her already smooth and shapely legs even more eye-catching.

It feels finer than any other fabric, comfortable to wear, and even more comfortable to the touch.

The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, so she turned to the side and gently lifted one leg.

Her delicate hand touched her ankle, then slowly moved upwards along her slender calf, her fingertips tracing the smooth line of her leg all the way to her thigh.

Wearing these black stockings, my legs look noticeably more alluring than usual.

No matter how good Lv Yingxin's legs are, they can't compare to mine.

Thinking about it, a smug smile spread across Qing Ruoli's lips as she sighed:

"Those people from the Three Thousand Provinces have actually produced some good stuff."

Nice one?

Luohou couldn't see it, so naturally he didn't know what was being said.

Just as I was about to ask further, I heard the voice behind the veil continue:

"Ignore Qin Wangchuan."

"Remove the Black Bracelet as soon as possible."

Few people know that this intrusion was actually a two-pronged attack.

Besides Qing Ruoli and others, another group of Alien Race had already been ordered to infiltrate the Three Thousand Provinces.

The goal: to carry on the legacy of Yuehua.

On the other side.

A Flying Ship traveled through the Cloud Sea, heading in the direction Xuanye had indicated.

Qin Wangchuan stood alone at the bow of the boat when a call suddenly came from the depths of his Sea of Consciousness.

It is Lv Yingxin.

She willingly offered up two of her souls, becoming Soul Slave.

With the Divine Soul left in their Sea of Consciousness, the two can contact each other at any time.

They came to me on their own initiative at this moment.

It's most likely related to Qing Ruoli.

Qin Wangchuan's mind stirred slightly, and a Divine Soul emanated from between his brows, slowly transforming into the image of Lv Yingxin in front of him.

Her jet-black hair cascaded down her back, and her dark gold dress clung to her tall figure, with a high slit on one side revealing two long, straight legs.

She looked at me through a half-gold veil, her delicate eyebrows slightly arched, her eyes brimming with a smile.

"Long time no see, my little master."

Qin Wangchuan glanced at her.

It must be said, this woman is truly beautiful, especially with that half-veil covering her face, which adds an indescribable allure.

"You've come for Qing Ruoli?"

"Exactly."

Lv Yingxin took long strides, her gaze falling on Qin Wangchuan. She strolled around him for a couple of steps, her dark gold skirt swaying gently.

"That woman has always been difficult to deal with me; she's really annoying."

"Although her death would be good for me, it's best not to kill her."

"Reason."

"Qing Ruoli is not a member of the Banquet Royal Court, but a hostage sent by another force," Lv Yingxin explained.

"Your Three Thousand Provinces are on good terms and often maintain relationships through marriage; the Foreign Lands are much more direct, exchanging the most important young members of your tribes."

"Therefore, she cannot die."

"The reasons are quite valid."

Qin Wangchuan took a few steps back, leaned against the edge of the boat, and the wind blowing in his face lifted the stray hairs on his forehead, revealing his Golden Eyes that seemed to see through everything.

"However, based on my understanding of you, the reason you specifically sent this message must be more than just this."

"Bingo."

"Absolutely correct!"

Lv Yingxin, a smile appearing in her eyes.

"Qing Ruoli has a special identity."

"The Black Bracelet must be driven by her; only then can you obtain the Origin Sword."

"The Origin Sword?"

"To be precise, it's not a sword yet."

Lv Yingxin moved gracefully until they were so close that their breaths could almost touch, then she tilted her head slightly and looked into his eyes with a smile.

"Do you remember what I once said, that in the future you would pull a sword from the bones of Myriad Races before an ancient altar?"

Qin Wangchuan naturally remembered.

"That sword was formed from the entire Divine Mountain."

"In the future, you used the Black Bracelet to open the Divine Mountain and forged it into a sword in front of countless Alien Race. Powerful figures from all races rushed to the scene, doing everything in their power to stop you, but in the end, they all died there."

As she spoke, an undisguised pride shone in her eyes.

"The altar was piled high with corpses, and the Divine Mountain was soaked with blood. You stood atop countless corpses and drew that supreme sword with your own hands."

Its name is: Overlord Sword.

Upon hearing this name, Qin Wangchuan's brows furrowed immediately.

Overlord Sword.

Why would I choose such a tacky name?

Lv Yingxin, unaware of his thoughts, continued speaking, as if the images were unfolding before her eyes like a slowly retracting scroll...

"The sound of swords echoed Foreign Lands, startling all the kings."

"On that very day, you assassinated the king and were confiscated as royal property."

"They killed enemies, recruited people, and expanded their territory, growing stronger like a snowball until they embarked on the path to annihilating all the kings."

"Without Qing Ruoli, although we can still enter the Divine Mountain, we cannot refine it, nor can we obtain that sword."

"Therefore, she is of utmost importance."

"Is that so?" Qin Wangchuan looked at Lv Yingxin meaningfully.

"But I feel that you are the most important person."