In this control of the sword by the Sword Spirit, Zhou Yan's body and heart harmonized with the Dao, his expression extremely solemn.
The Heart of Nature derived, endless Sword Intent fused with the Soul, the Soul manifested and likewise expanded countless times, like a fury of the Soul.
The Soul formed into a Sword-shaped Soul, all the energy converging together, the Broken Worry Sword under such endless enhancement, also became extremely large.
It quietly stood in the Void, tranquil and serene.
The silver-white sword body, simple and natural, with no hint of killing intent, emitted an imperial momentum of the Supreme Dao, Supreme of Heaven and Earth, and yet there was also an uncanny feeling of the Dao Technique of Nature.
It was as if, this sword, and the Dao of this realm, had all fused together.
On Gong Yu's body, his muscles puffed up in clusters and rows, clearly defined and somewhat exaggerated.
