The sword intent of annihilation spreads out, carrying with it the will to slaughter the common people.

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

The monks who were coming all felt the overbearing sword intent of annihilation, which was enough to make the sky and the earth pale, and the sun and the moon lose their light.

"Click! Click! Click..."

The moment the hundreds of sword energy touched the sword light of the angry sword, it shattered like glass, turned into powder, and ceased to exist.

The sound of shattering continued one after another for several minutes before finally stopping.

Hundreds of sword energy disappeared into smoke.

Peace finally returned to heaven and earth.

Ye Fan was the only one in the field, standing proudly like a god.

The hundreds of ancient swords stuck beside him made a buzzing sound and trembled, as if they were bowing to the king.

…

At this time, the dozens of monks finally arrived and witnessed this scene with their own eyes. Unconcealable surprise appeared on their faces, and they exclaimed:

"Oh my god! With just one move, I defeated the sword intent hidden in the ancient sword, and I was still unscathed!"

"The will contained in that sword is too overbearing!"

"Who is this kid? I have never heard of such a person in the sect before!"

The monks in the Burial Sword Sea are all disciples of the inner courtyard and true disciples. Most of them have practiced in seclusion here for several years. The longest one even stayed for nearly a hundred years without leaving.

Ye Fan had only started working for a few months, so it was normal that they didn't know each other.

"Eh? That's not right!"
Chapter completed!