Han Muye let out a low shout, suddenly raising his hand, his three-foot-long sword slashing forth.
"Senior Yu Shaotang, cut down the wood."
Cut down the wood.
The golden halo emanating from his three-foot-long sword instantly exploded, sending threads of golden sword light scattering, slashing towards each fiery figure.
The sword light in Han Muye's left eye shot forth, merging with the sword light radiating from the sword in his hand.
"As the Immortal Sovereign of the Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect, my sword technique is reputed to suppress heaven and earth. Today, I will let you see what the first-tier sword technique of the Great Pantheon Plane is!"
Yu Shaotang's voice carried a tone of solitude.
Only someone as proud as him could become life-and-death friends with someone equally proud like Jin Hong.
Only someone with that kind of pride would choose the most steadfast idea in their heart when faced with either submitting to achieve the Divine Realm or giving up everything.