Killing intent condensed into justice.
Who could defeat such a sword cultivator?
After fighting for three breaths, no one cared about the final outcome.
With his impromptu breakthrough, Yunlan Sword Immortal's cultivation might really defy the heavens.
"Big Brother, I've also gained some insights from today's battle." Huang Huan lowered his head to look at Su Zisheng, who had already flown over, then turned to look at the distant sky.
Su Zisheng smiled and said, "I know that Dongyuan City won't become a rope that binds you.
"I only hope that you can come back to Dongyuan City one day and visit me again."
He turned to look in the direction Han Muye had flown in and sighed softly. "I no longer have your sharpness. Otherwise, I really want to adventure again."
A battle between sword cultivators who had no regrets in life and death, and a righteous Sword Dao.
This was what the cultivation world looked like.