The cultivators around him dispersed.
Han Muye's sword was too sharp.
Carrying his swords in both hands, Han Muye roamed the void.
As long as someone dared to attack the Jade Rainbow Star, he would raise his sword.
Very few people could survive a single strike from him.
His sword light became sharper and sharper.
"Clang—"
A sword cultivator's sword was sent flying, and then Han Muye's sword pierced into his chest.
He reached out and grabbed the sword that was sent flying. The sword intent immediately collided.
"Buzz!"
The long sword vibrated, and the remnant soul in the sword was immediately shattered, its spirituality dissipating.
High-grade spiritual weapon, the Old Spiritual Sword.
The sword was about three feet long and weighed 320 pounds. There were blood grooves on both sides of the blade and three illusory Dao patterns engraved on the sword.
