Qin Xuan strode out confidently, caught up to the longsword, and gripped it in his hand.
The longsword trembled incessantly, as if trying to break free from his grasp.
At that moment, the sword's voice rang beside Qin Luo's ear. "Master, Master, I'm Xiao Ling. I'm Xiao Ling!"
It was a child's voice, its tone brimming with deep longing.
"It's Qin Wuya's weapon." Qin Luo's gaze also fell upon Qin Xuan.
Qin Wuya's sword.
The Boundless Sword!
He had forged this sword using his own lifeblood essence and forty-nine meteor stars from beyond the heavens as its core.
This sword had already reached the rank of a Super Divine Artifact!
This was the Qin Household's foundation, and it was also Qin Xuan's confidence.
Holding the Boundless Sword, he swept his gaze around, carrying himself as though he alone stood supreme beneath heaven.
His eyes landed on the Ye Household's ancestor. He sneered. "Old Ye, are you planning to become my enemy as well?"
The Ye Household's ancestor felt like cursing his mother right now. He wanted to viciously curse that old crone.
That was an Eternal Realm existence. She had forced him out here, and with the attitude of offending no one, he had merely come to show his face.
All he had wanted was to show his face. But now, this old bastard Qin Xuan had set his sights on him.
Under normal circumstances, the Ye Household's ancestor would never have held back with his words.
The Ye Household and the Qin Household had old grudges, and he had fought Qin Xuan before, but they had never gone too far. What Sovereign Realm expert would fight to the death?
Qin Xuan's desperate stance made his heart leap into his throat. He could only be cautious, cautious, and even more