Chapter 725: Sword Dao Origin: Golden Sapling

He would never listen to that old fossil. With a flick of his wrist, chaotic sword essence surged out and wrapped around every metal-attribute spirit stone. A terrifying suction exploded from his palm, and in an instant, every last metal-attribute stone vanished into his storage. The moment Matsu Floris swept the stones away, a gale tore through the pit. A figure in coarse black hemp appeared at the rim. He glanced over. The newcomer was a sword cultivator at the Ninth Heaven of the Transcendence...