章 1610: Decisions

Yuan Hong and the other Yuanyang Clan cultivators, as well as the cultivators from Heavenly Sword Hall and Chixiao Divine Mountain, were waiting in front of the central Divine Sword Matrix.

After a short while, Ye Futian and Yaya returned carrying a sword in their hands.

"You managed to get one?" Yuan Hong exclaimed as he looked at Ye Futian.

"Hmm." Ye Futian nodded his head and said, "Give it a try."

As he said this, he waved his palm. The sword immediately flew out with a whistling sound and landed directly in one of the nine major points of the divine matrix. Countless sword rune lines lit up in an instant. They were even more dazzling when they were lit up.

Clearly, there were no issues with this sword.

Many people glanced at Ye Futian. He actually managed to find something. Yuan Hong was somewhat curious, so he asked, "What makes you so sure?"