Chapter 4809
- Ye Fan looked at the Qingfan Sword above his head. At this moment, it was too late to retract his sword, and he didn't intend to retract it. Without the Qingfan Sword, he, Ye Fan, was still a powerful sword cultivator!
- Ye Fan stomped his right foot fiercely, and his hands rose as if lifting something. "Rise!"
- In an instant, countless human sword intents transformed into swords that soared into the sky.