C233 The Curtain Falls

In the midst of the sea of sword qi, razor-sharp energies crisscrossed, converging towards what appeared to be a vortex at its heart. All the sword qi surged uncontrollably toward this maelstrom, where the vague outline of a colossal hand seemed to be taking shape.

Ye Xuan's expression was grave as he observed the sea of sword qi behind him