章節 1008: Seven Stars Altar

The flames burned fiercely and did not emit a single bit of light. The black lights were deep and profound.

They revolved around Ou Yangming 33 meters away and kept spitting out flames. From afar, the young fellow looked like a constantly moving fire vortex.

Zang Jian seemed to have seen the most incredible thing. The sword case on his back fell to the ground. In the case was the Shen Tu Sword, which was the sword that guarded the peak of the Ultimate Sword Peak. This would never happen under normal circumstances.

This was because the sword was a sword cultivator's belief. The sword was like their soul. The sword could be broken, but it could never be stained with dust. This was also the case for He Jian. When had the sword case on his back ever touched the ground?