The Divine Emperor's Sword.
When the two-foot-long blade landed in front of him, the green immortal qi on it shone and attracted the faceless secret guards to attack. The Divine Venerable did not come back to his senses.
He had imagined it.
He thought of various words, various methods, and various scenes.
He had thought of coercion and bribery. He had thought of paying for a bargaining chip or attacking directly.
Should he snatch it or exchange for it? Should he cooperate or stab him in the back?
As a Divine Venerable mighty expert, his mind was powerful. He could deduce countless plans in an instant, as well as deduce the pros and cons and obtain the final result.
However, the only thing he did not expect was that the Divine Emperor's sword, a peerless treasure that concerned the rule of the entire world, was floating in front of him.
