There were some mixed emotions in Han Li's eyes as he looked on in silence.

After unleashing that slash, all of the golden lightning around the giant sword dissipated as if it had exhausted all of its power.

That power of that slash was approaching the level of an all-out attack unleashed by Han Li's Profound Heavenly Spiritslash Sword in the past, and this was only the power of a single sword, so it was difficult to imagine just how powerful all 72 swords combined would be.

With that in mind, a surge of excitement welled up in Han Li's heart.

However, the problem was that it was taking virtually all of his immortal spiritual power and spiritual sense to control this single flying sword, rendering him unable to do much else.

With that in mind, much of Han Li's enthusiasm was instantly dampened.

A thought then suddenly sprang into his mind, and he raised an eyebrow as he thought back to how the flying swords had just flown into his dantian on their own.

Perhaps the situation wasn't what he imagined it to be.

With that in mind, Han Li enveloped the 71 flying swords in his dantian with his spiritual sense before attempting to draw upon them, but...