C1203 To Refine Mozi's Sword Again

Without a moment's hesitation, Ye Xu firmly planted one foot on the ground, and the Sacred Seal burst forth.

A luminous Magic Array materialized in the void.

With a flick of his finger, he sent the Mozi Wooden Sword sailing into the heart of the array.

The array unfurled, casting a mesmerizing halo over the Spirit Mountain.

"Hiss..."

Mozi Xingyun