Holding the sharp Heaven-piercing Sword in his hand, Xie Xun was both agitated and excited.
He ran his hand over the Heaven-piercing Sword, feeling the edge's vicious sharpness.
The material of this Heaven-piercing Sword was the same as the Dragon Slayer Saber.
He could be certain this was a genuine Heaven-piercing Sword.
However, Xie Xun really couldn't figure out why the other party would hand the Heaven-piercing Sword over to him.
It wasn't just Xie Xun—Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu, and even Ji Furong beside them all looked completely baffled.
After all, this Heaven-piercing Sword was the treasure everyone in the Martial World dreamed of.
For the sake of the Heaven-piercing Sword, countless Martial Arts Masters had lost their lives.
Now Xie Xun had both the Heaven-piercing Sword and the Dragon Slayer Saber—didn't that make him invincible under heaven?
Zhang Cuishan gritted his teeth and said, "That guy is clearly helping the tyrant do evil."
