Chapter 572: The Sword of Desolation!

At the summit of Broken Sword Mountain, the peak looked as if it had been sliced clean in half by a divine blade, leaving behind a platform smooth as jade, wrapped in swirling clouds, as if bridging heaven and earth. Yet, at that moment, a rusted, broken sword stood upright in the center of the platform, radiating a constant aura of desolation and death, with countless white bones scattered around it, all drained of their life force. Anyone could tell that there was something uncanny about that...