BOOM!
Wen Qingye seemed to grasp a faint, elusive point of connection. He felt the sword in his hand not only grow faster, but each swing now carried an imposing aura—as if it could dominate the world and sweep through a thousand armies.
At this moment, Wen Qingye had fused the Overlord Law into his swordsmanship. With this, his sword now contained the power of four fused Laws.
THUD!
At the same time, the Sword River seemed to reach its end.
Of course, the true Sword River wasn't merely five hundred zhang deep, but eight hundred. The pressure from the Qi Aura multiplied the further one descended.
Wen Qingye stood on solid ground and took a deep, ragged breath.
'This Sword River really is something else. A descent like that tests not only your strength, but your spirit as well.'
Qingg Ruo'ai nodded. "Yes, that's what makes the Sword Sect's Sword River so unique."
