Sword Pavilion inheritance, Sword of the Soul.
Using the sword of the soul to control the sword pill, the two-headed sword radiated a dazzling light. As it flashed, it exuded a terrifying sharpness.
The green-robed young man formed a sword technique with his hand. The flying sword swept across. Dozens of gray-robed cultivators in front of him were suppressed by the sword and could not raise their heads.
"Run!"
"This is a powerful sword cultivator. This world is too strong!"
"Hmph, report back and ask the Cloud Heaven Dao Alliance to send an army to suppress this world."
Every one of these people had a cultivation level not inferior to a Core Formation cultivator, but in the face of the sword weapon formed by the sword pill, they were unable to resist at all.
In the end, after leaving behind seven or eight corpses, those cultivators hurriedly escaped through a crack in the void.