บท 1768: The Heavens Have Given You a Chance, But You Can’t Seem to Seize It, The King’s Mark

"Unsheathe your sword now, you fake!"

Gu Qingshan raised his hand and casually grabbed an incoming sword.

That sword was one of the top-tier Arch Gilded Immortal Weapons from the Thousand Sword Peak.

Chu Kuangren held the Void Sword by its sheathe. Then, he made a sword hand sign and gestured the Void Sword to unsheathe itself. Its black surface was akin to a black hole, sucking all light from the world into it!

It was the king of all swords, and every sword in the universe had to submit it!

The countless swords hovering in the air started trembling uncontrollably as if something terrifying had appeared.

The Void Sword…

The sword had been on the Thousand Sword Peak for countless years, so all the swords in that area knew to fear its aura.

At the Void Sword's appearance, the remaining swords were on the brink of shattering. It was as if they were facing their ruler.

Clang! Clang!