"So? You didn't come here just to tell me that, did you?"
A flash came from Yun Che's right index finger, instantly transforming into a silver longsword tinged with purple.
Although adding exotic crystal iron mother had failed to transform it into an artificial Great Dao Treasure, its power had become considerably more overwhelming than before.
"What do you think? Our Great Township Lord would like to invite you back for a cup of tea. Come with me!"
Although Ye Zilong sensed the extraordinary power of the longsword in Yun Che's hand, he was not particularly surprised. With a slight turn of his wrist, a purple-and-gold longsword appeared in his hand.
This purple-and-gold longsword was equally formidable, and it was actually twice as long as an ordinary longsword. From a distance, it looked more like a spear.
Ye Zilong stepped forward. With a hum, his figure appeared before Yun Che, his purple-and-gold longsword thrusting straight at Yun Che's face with a piercing shriek that tore through the air.
The sword strike was fast beyond measure. Before the wind of the blade arrived, an icy killing intent had already locked onto Yun Che's entire body, as though even space had frozen beneath that fierce sword energy.
Yun Che's gaze sharpened. He executed Void God Skystep, shifting several feet to the left like a phantom and narrowly avoiding the rapid strike.
The longsword skimmed past his shoulder, its fierce wind whipping his hair into a frenzy. The sword's force tore a thin black fissure through the void behind him, which swiftly closed again.
What a strange Treasure! Yun Che drew a sharp breath, startled. That purple-and-gold longsword seemed to contain some kind of space law with defense immunity.
Without thinking further, Yun Che immediately used Divine Hand on him, intending to seize