This sword was named Like the Wind. Its blade had not been sharpened; what it emphasized was sheer force and crushing weight, using momentum to suppress its opponent. It was also the most brutal and decisive longsword.
In everyone's impression, longswords were either elegant or supple, but Like the Wind was like a wall—immensely solid.
"Sword One, Sword Piercing the Firmament, break."
At that moment, Ye Lin casually raised a finger, his lips moving slightly. The next instant, Like the Wind turned into a bolt of black lightning and slammed toward the passage with speed too swift to cover one's ears.
A deafening boom rang out between heaven and earth. The entire passage trembled several times, yet it still did not open.
Seeing this, the Demon Emperor rubbed his eyes in disbelief. At his peak, even using his strongest methods, he had been unable to shake this passage in the slightest.
Yet this man had made the passage tremble with a single move. If this continued, he might truly be able to force it open through brute strength.
After that, thunderous booms rang out from the sky one after another as Ye Lin launched move after move at the passage. Its trembling grew more and more violent.
Wind and sand continuously swept up between heaven and earth, while the Demon Emperor stared unblinkingly at Ye Lin's movements. He too wanted to see whether this man could truly blast open the passage by force.
"Sword Seven, One Sword Sweeps Nine Provinces."
Ye Lin's expression turned grave. Clearly, he was getting serious. Strands of Sword Dao Rule wound around Like the Wind's blade, while tornadoes began to rise throughout heaven and earth.
Dark clouds blanketed the sky, and bolts of purple lightning tore across the heavens. These were all strange phenomena caused