With a piercing wail, the Linyuan Sword slid inch by inch from its sheath. Its blade scraped against the ground, producing a metallic screech that set teeth on edge.
Her slender wrist tensed from the effort, knuckles turning white, yet she held a firm grip on the legendary Demon Sword.
She had drawn the Saint's Legacy Sword!
The entire Sinful Sword Abyss erupted into chaos.
Freed from the Linyuan Sword's suppression, the Evil Swords were like caged beasts unleashed. Their blades trembled violently as they broke free from the stone walls in unison, hovering in the air.
As one, they turned, aiming their cold, glinting tips at Ye Liyuan's solitary, slender figure, whose robes whipped in the wind.
Ye Liyuan suddenly looked up. A stray lock of hair, stirred by the Sword Qi, brushed past her cold, silent eyes.
"Submit."
Her voice was hoarse but left no room for doubt. The Linyuan Sword hummed in her palm, and in an instant, a tide of black Sword Qi surged outward.
