Chapter 331: Joint Suppression

"Is the Exterminating-Immortal Sword really under the control of anyone?"

Among the crowd, Mo Wangchen had arrived as well. Looking up at the sky, where over a dozen Saint Venerables had barely managed to suppress the Exterminating-Immortal Sword, he couldn't help but frown.

The situation was becoming increasingly strange. Why did this sword, every time it appeared, specifically seek to slay the mighty of the age?

Buzz! Buzz!

In the sky, the Exterminating-Immortal Sword trembled wildly, as if it might break free from its restraints at any moment. The complexions of the Saint Venerables assisting in the suppression were slightly pale, revealing that the days of continued exertion had greatly drained them.

"Quick, think of a way to destroy it!"

A stern command echoed, though it was unclear which Saint Venerable had spoken up.

Around them, on the ground, the crowd frowned, with not a single person daring to approach.

"I'll do it!"