Dao of Space, First Sword, Formless (2)

"My Seven Luminaries Sword Sect cultivates the sword with the aura of slaughter. We stress fighting for the Sword Dao.

"I don't care if you can kill these disciples who came with me."

Zhu Wushi's sword emitted a sinister sword light that caused the surrounding void to tremble and let out a soft cry.

This was because too much power was condensed, triggering the suppression of spatial power.

The power of the great cultivators gathered in the place where the Dao was contested. The reincarnation and karma were not obvious, and being able to mobilize the power of space was already a top-notch power.

"If you abandon your sword now and become my sword slave, I can spare your life for a hundred years."

Vibrating spatial power surged out of Zhu Wushi's sword and instantly enveloped the thousand feet of void around Han Muye.

Space froze.