Above Yejian Jun, within his Sword Soul, ancient and formidable sword intentions fluctuate, filled with countless sharp swords, resembling a world solely made of sharp swords.
God-level Martial Soul, Sword Spirit World!
When the God-level Martial Soul appeared between heaven and earth, over a million miles around Mu Mountain, a wave of oppression was felt, all warriors' Martial Souls trembling, seemingly unable to resist kneeling before this Martial Soul.
With the Sword Spirit World above his head, Yejian Jun stood proudly in mid-air, empowered by the Martial Soul, now unafraid of Lin Bai's sword aura and killing intent, he straightened his spine, eyes coldly looking at Lin Bai.
"Now, you appear as insignificant as an ant in my eyes."
"Ridiculous!"
Yejian Jun looked disdainfully at Lin Bai, even showing a confident smile, as if his Martial Soul had guaranteed his victory in this battle!
