"Go."
With a casual flick of his hand, Ye Lin hurled the so-called ruins of the Holy Mountain beyond the Ten Thousand Cities Alliance, where they crashed heavily onto the ground.
With another turn of his hand, the mountains surrounding the ruins collapsed one after another, and soil rose into the air, burying the ruins of the Holy Mountain.
Thus, those forebears of the Human Race could finally rest in peace.
After finishing all this, Ye Lin looked at the vast stretch of empty land before him, then lifted an entire mountain range from beyond the Ten Thousand Cities Alliance and placed it there.
Watching what Ye Lin was doing, the gathered prodigies were utterly baffled. They had no idea what he was trying to accomplish.
What was the point of placing a mountain range here? Was he planning to change the environment of the Ten Thousand Cities Alliance? Do some landscaping?
Yet in the next instant, Ye Lin beckoned, and Long Swords surged forth one after another, each blade embedding itself into the mountain range.
Among them were divine swords blazing with dazzling divinity, as well as Broken Swords so dim they seemed nearly extinguished.
For a moment, Sword Qi coiled around the entire mountain range, while waves of sword cries rang through heaven and earth.
"Every one of these Long Swords was once wielded by great powers of our Human Race. Within them lie the inheritances of those great powers."
"From this day onward, this mountain shall be the Holy Mountain belonging solely to the Human Race. It shall be named Sword Mountain. Any prodigy of the Human Race may freely ascend it. Should they gain a divine sword's recognition, they may take it with them."
"From this day onward, Sword Mountain shall be overseen by Chen Feng