章 947: Declaration of War!

When Su Zimo saw that the situation was set, he beckoned gently and put away the 36 flying swords.

No matter what, his flying swords were not connate Dharmic weapons. If the entire set was exposed for too long, there was no guarantee that nothing would happen.

Even if the 36 flying swords were gathered together, they did not take up much space.

Holding them in his palm, Su Zimo casually swiped his brow and the 36 flying swords entered his right eye silently!

"Even if your Hundred Refinement Sect wins this weapon refinement battle, it doesn't mean anything!"

The person who spoke was seated at the front of Hellfire Hall. He was the only Void Reversion of Hellfire Hall for this trip and his Dao title was Refinement Peak.

Everyone knew that by saying that, it meant that Hellfire Hall had admitted defeat.