Han Muye nodded and said calmly, "Master Mo's sword has already reached the realm of 10,000 swords becoming one, right?"
Hearing his words, Gu Yuanlong was stunned.
"After the 10,000 swords become one, it's time for one sword to become 10,000 swords.
"When I go to the Eastern Sea, I'll show you what 10,000 swords look like."
Han Muye whispered and looked at the waves that had gathered again because Gu Yuanlong had retreated.
Gu Yuanlong gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, his arms trembling slightly.
Earlier, when Han Muye said that 10,000 swords would become one, his heart trembled uncontrollably.
It was as if a mortal sword was suppressed by the sword qi of a spiritual weapon.
How strong is Immortal Han's sword cultivation? he wondered.
"The water demons are here. Aren't you leaving?"
"What is the Nine Mystic Sword Sect doing?"