Most of the time, this kind of blind worship would not result in a good outcome. As long as that expert was really bold, this was the fastest way to gather strength.
A hundred breaths.
The beach had already gathered into a formation.
More than 10,000 sword cultivators stood together loosely, forming seven or eight groups of different sizes.
Sword light flashed in Han Muye's hand as he quickly practiced his sword technique.
The sword technique he used was very simple. It was a technique that he had deduced that could stack the combat power of the sword cultivators around him.
They were all itinerant cultivators and did not know each other. How could they cooperate wholeheartedly?
His sword technique was just to draw the power of the sword cultivators around him and gather more power.
One plus one, less than two.
However, compared to the scattered and disorderly battles before, this was already hard to come by.
