Ye Xiaowei roused a sliver of another's soul within, unexpectedly learning of the fragmentation of his own divine spirit. What enigma lies within this? What manner of summoning from beyond the stellar realms is afoot? A strand of sacred soul, born untamed, vows to shatter the shackles of heaven and earth!

Divine Soul

Ye Xiaowei felt a bit regretful in his heart. The quality of this sword was much inferior to Zhao Shisan's Flame Phoenix Sword, not to mention comparing it with the sword at the top of Sword Peak.


The young man sighed slightly, thinking that the next time he returned to Eternal Sect, he should take down that sword. They had been old companions for many years. The reason he didn't take Junzi Sword when he stepped onto Sword Peak twice before was mainly because his body was damaged, and he was afraid of tarnishing the sword. But now that his body had recovered, it was time to take the sword.


While Ye Xiaowei was thinking this way, he raised his eyes again, looking at the Demon Sect members in front of him who were now reduced by almost half.


Compared to the relatively calm Ye Xiaowei, the hearts of the Demon Sect members were in turmoil. The terrifying scene before them was unimaginable without experiencing it firsthand.


Self-Destruction