C1249 Sword Lord

At that moment, every sword present, whether hanging at the waist or stored in a bag, flew out on its own. Their blades bent as if in reverence, worshipping their deity.

"Whoosh—"

Thousands of swords soared into the sky. It didn't matter if they were ordinary iron swords or top-tier spiritual ones. From all directions, they rose, filling the entire city, blotting out the sky