The dazzling golden light shot straight into the sky, blindingly radiant.
Runes flowed across the body of the Azure Blade Sword, like they had come alive, emitting an incredibly sharp sword rhyme and the awe-inspiring pressure of a weapon dao.
"Buzz——!!!"
The Azure Blade Sword let out a clear and powerful hum, like the roar of a dragon or the cry of a phoenix, as if responding to the power of the immortal blessing, or releasing the excitement after being enhanced.
The chill radiating from the sword's body became even more biting, and even the residual waves of sword qi instantly ground the surrounding snow into powder, carving deep grooves into the icy surface.
Yang Ling's grip on the Azure Blade Sword tightened slightly, feeling the tremendous transformation of the Treasure Sword in his hand, eyes flashing with delight and astonishment.
