บท 1198: Enlightenment
บรรณาธิการ: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Di Hao stepped towards Ye Wuchen, his God Burying Bell shaking everyone to their core. Ye Wuchen felt his mind come under serious attack. His Swordsman's Will trembled.
A sword clashed and shrieked in his mind, looking bright and resplendent. But the sword shook under the toll of the bell.
The God Burying Bell wanted to destroy the sword and tear it completely apart.
A beam of brilliant light was melded into the sword, protecting it. The terrible sword will shot out of his eyes, piercing into the eyes of Di Hao, who was still walking towards him.
Ye Wuchen's Sword Spirit was a Spirit Elemental. The sword had tempered his willpower. It was firm and unshakable. And his Swordsman's Will was extremely stable.
The swordsman's state of mind was unblemished. His will could not be destroyed.
But even so, the God Burying Bell was still difficult to bear.
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