C939 Human Emperor Sword!

An ancient voice rose slowly, echoing through the air.

The age-old sword shimmered with a faint golden glow.

Golden light traced the sword's weathered patterns, spreading gradually.

It unleashed a power so formidable it was terrifying.

Feng Xunzi's aged frame seemed to straighten in that moment, no longer stooped.

What remained was an unstoppable presence that erupted suddenly