Of the Seven Swordsmen, only the Earthturner and Sky Swords were known to be alive. Yuan Shuo had killed three, leaving two unaccounted for. Li Hao turned over Hong Yitang’s words in his mind.1

All things could be the sword!0

These were the words of a swordsman, of a veteran martial master. Perhaps they praised swordsmen too highly, but what he said made sense. Although Li Hao had comprehended the sword aura, he’d always felt that it belonged to the metal attribute!0

The earth aura was naturally of the earth attribute, so he’d created the Sword of Mount Tai. But this so-called Sword of Mount Tai was just wrapping the effects of gravity around the sword aura. It wasn’t a true melding of the two.0

Granted, Li Hao felt that he’d succeeded in combining the two auras, but after hearing Hong Yitang’s words, he felt that… perhaps he hadn’t really succeeded.0

True success did not look like this.0

It should appear more as a complete fusion of both earth and metal in a single stroke. The sword was the sword, it didn’t need further enhancement from a mountain peak. Both earth and metal could be deployed at the same time,...0