The myriad Sword Qi within the Sword Box of the End of the World, along with the Spiritual Power of the winds, at this moment, all merged into the Sword Edge within Chu Fengmian's palm.
This caused the Sword Edge in his hand to exhibit a greenish hue.
"What is this? What swordsmanship is this? What does this kid want?"
Seeing the Sword Edge in Chu Fengmian's palm, Dong Gongjue's face twitched rapidly.
He was an ancient relic who had lived for ten thousand years; his knowledge far outweighed that of Wu Dao, Xiao Yao Wang Han Ye, and others.
He could readily see that every Sword Qi flying from the Sword Box at the End of the World behind Chu Fengmian contained extremely powerful force.
But now, tens of thousands of Sword Qi actually merged into Chu Fengmian's Sword Edge.
It seemed calm now, but Dong Gongjue could already imagine how terrifying the power would be once this Sword Edge unleashed.
"Kill him!"
