"Godslaying Sword?"
Ye Xiaofan gently muttered these words. For some reason, the moment he saw the Divine Sword from afar, his entire being was filled with excitement and his blood began to boil.
As a Sword Cultivator, Ye Xiaofan naturally had a unique affection for swords, and especially when he saw an awe-inspiring Divine Sword, the restlessness that grew in his bones was further magnified.
Amidst the endless Heaven-Reaching Pillars, a Divine Sword quietly floated there, as if it had dazzled through the ages. All ancient objects paled in its presence, and it was so brilliant that it dared not to be directly gazed upon.
While Ye Xiaofan was staring at the Godslaying Sword, many other worldly creatures also noticed his gaze.
"Haha, truly overestimating oneself. The Godslaying Sword is a Divine Sword, is there someone who dares to covet it?"
Many monstrous beings from rival sects looked at the figure's fervent gaze and couldn't help but show a mocking expression.
