"Could it be just the Three Ancient Evil Blades?" Huo Lian asked. "So many of the world's Divine Weapons have gathered here. You could say that every one we could find is here."
"To think you went to such painstaking lengths to deal with me," Kui Yong said.
"How could we not go to painstaking lengths to deal with you?" Huo Lian sneered. "Wang Jiu, you three are best suited to wielding the Evil Blades. I don't ask that you bring much strength of your own to bear, only that you unleash the greatest power of the Three Ancient Evil Blades."
"Yes, Senior Huo," Wang Jiu replied respectfully.
This is truly astounding, Qingfeng thought to himself.
He had never imagined that the Martial World possessed such astonishing Divine Weapons.
These were all Divine Weapons from the legends of the Central Plains.
The oppressive auras of the Three Ancient Evil Blades were soon unleashed.
Seemingly sensing the Supreme Demon Saber's presence, the Three Ancient Evil Blades let out loud humming sounds.
"Hm?" The expressions of Huo Lian and the others shifted slightly.
"Hahaha!" Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly suddenly burst out laughing. "It seems the Three Evil Blades are still holding a grudge."
"Nothing but defeated foes." Kui Yong stroked the Supreme Demon Saber in his hand and said indifferently, "You suffered a crushing defeat back then. Today will be no different."
The Three Ancient Evil Blades understood human nature. Like people, they too held grudges.
Ten thousand years ago, they had lost to the Supreme Demon Saber.
Although that also had something to do with their wielders, they still felt somewhat unwilling to accept it when they encountered the Supreme Demon Saber again.
In truth, deep down, they were still very wary and fearful of the Supreme Demon Saber.
It was just