The Ancient Dust Sword was almost entirely inserted into the ground, with only the hilt sticking out.
It was clear how terrifying a force Ren Feifan had exerted with this strike!
Bilowing smoke and dust covered the entire base of the mountain, even obscuring some of the tombs on the mountaintop.
The entire area had obviously become eerily gloomy.
Ren Feifan's eyes narrowed, and he shouted to the disciples behind him, "Bring me the beloved sword of Sword Marquis. I want to stain the murderer's blood with his sword personally!"
"Yes, Saintly Master!"
The next second, a cold light flashed in the sky, and a sharp longsword fell into Ren Feifan's palm!
It was the favorite sword of the Sword Marquis. As he was dying, he even named it the Extinction Sword!
As he tightly gripped the Extinction Sword, an even more terrifying Evil Qi swept around Ren Feifan!
He turned his gaze to the surroundings of the Ancient Dust Sword.
The dust had already settled.
