The Dongyin Sword Monument.
Buzz, buzz, buzz...
Sword qi swirled all around, thick beyond measure.
That was only natural. He was already extremely close to the Dongyin Sword Monument, so he naturally sensed far more sword qi.
This fellow knows when to back off, at least. Qin Hao sat cross-legged, his eyes lightly closed, yet he perceived Xu Luo's expression with perfect clarity.
How could he not know what Xu Luo was thinking?
But...
Qin Hao had neither the time nor the attention to waste words on Xu Luo now. What a joke—he only had half a month left.
He had to seize those final two weeks and master the divine ability sword art contained within the Venerable Sword Qi in one fell swoop, if at all possible!
Or, failing that, comprehend as much of the Venerable Sword Qi as he could.
This was Venerable Sword Qi. Even grasping the barest surface of it would bring astonishing benefits to a Dao-Origin Divine Lord like Qin Hao.
Venerable Sword Qi.
With only a brief probe, Qin Hao's heart stirred, and he immediately sensed where the Venerable Sword Qi was.
Sure enough.
As Qin Hao drew closer to the Dongyin Sword Monument, the Venerable Sword Qi here became clearer as well. Amid the countless strands of sword qi...
Qin Hao could find the Venerable Sword Qi with ease.
Such fierce sword qi, and so razor-sharp. The sword dao intent realm contained within it...
Qin Hao marveled.
In his perception, the Venerable Sword Qi was incomparably sharp and fierce, giving him the impression that even its casual movements could easily tear space apart.
As for the sword dao intent realm within it...
Qin Hao carefully contemplated it, but all he could feel was its unfathomable profundity. The sword dao intent realm within the