Chapter 118: Let Me Finish Speaking!

"Oh? Looks like your luck is not bad."

Sensing the Dao Platform Realm aura, Qing Yue paused for a moment. Then, he shook his head and sneered. "However, that's still all of it. A crippled Sect Master and a new Dao Platform Realm cultivator. Even if this Dao Platform Realm cultivator comprehended the Sword-Heart…"

Yan Wuyou could not help but grind her teeth. This kid was really asking for a beating!

He needed at least half of the beating that Feng Xia deserved!

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly—

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

In the other direction of the Thousand Autumn Valley, sword lights swam like dragons and snakes in the sky with their heads and tails interconnected. As they soared into the sky, they linked together to form a huge ring.

Above the ring and under the sword light, a Dao Platform slowly condensed.

"My Dao Platform… is complete!"