Fang Zhixing gripped the hilt of the saber and immediately felt the Myriad People Blade grow heavier, solid and substantial.
He brandished the great saber a few times, and with just a light swing, the sky and earth changed color, the wind roared, thunder roared, tigers howled, and dragons chanted, creating an extremely magnificent scene.
At that moment, the common people in the County were inexplicably terrified, and some of the domestic animals were so scared that they died on the spot.
"Fifth Level Upper Grade Treasure Saber!"
Fang Zhixing smiled satisfactorily and stood up to leave the inn, soon arriving at a wilderness outside the County.
He infused power into the blade of the saber.
In an instant, the Myriad People Blade emitted a Five-Colored Divine Light, the radiance extending for hundreds of yards, majestic and awe-inspiring.
Around the Five-Colored Divine Light, there were twisted Thunder Arcs entwining.
"So that's how it is!"
