For Nishijima Anben and Munei Daiyue, although the crisis had ended, the breath they had just relaxed was suddenly caught again in their throats.
Even the forbidden array that Honma Yuka had invoked, the self-destructive tactic, had been easily broken.
So, how powerful was this youth?
Nishijima Anben felt a mix of awe and uncertainty in his heart.
This youth seemed not at all to be a mere Conception Master, but rather a Saint Realm, a living myth of the current world!
"Hum hum hum!"
At that moment, the Xuanming Sword, having absorbed Honma Yuka, let out successive sword cries, flying obediently around Chen Yuan, as if it were coquettishly playing.
Chen Yuan extended a jade hand and grasped it.
The Xuanming Sword was originally just an ordinary Spiritual Artifact, and what's more, a seriously damaged one.
After Chen Yuan's repairs and the incorporation of various Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, it had advanced to its current state.