The flying sword was hanging in the void sky, sending out metallic clangs. It was apparently meant for Yan Yuan.
Yan Yuan raised his head and took a look at the sword. The sword seemed to be controlled by someone.
At the same time, far away from there in the cultivation temple of the Lord's Residence of Thousand Leaves City, a lady was sitting with her legs crossed. She was being bathed in endless Sword Will. Beneath her, the pattern of a sword matrix flickered.
Suddenly, her eyelashes slightly fluttered, the pattern of the sword matrix lighting up.
Instantly, the matrix pattern absorbed the Sword Will of the Great Law between the sky and earth. When that happened, all the swords around the lady began to ring. A horrible gust of storming Sword Will swept out and enveloped the boundless space. Some swordsmen-in-training felt the Sword Will around their bodies fly out of their control and head off in one direction.