บท 1765: Another Heavenly Sword? Everyone Wants To Be The Heavenly Sword

Chu Kuangren and Di Hong were sparring inside the Imperial Deluge Palace.

The sparring lasted three days and three nights. Eventually, beads of cold sweat emerged on God King Di Hong's forehead, and he had a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Although many Prodigies and sky-prides present could not remember the content of the sparring, they could take a guess from the performance of both parties.

"H-How is this possible…"

"Could it be that the God King isn't as good as the Heavenly Sword in his understanding of the Dao?!"

"No way! How did he do that?"

While everyone was amazed, Chu Kuangren stood up slowly and chuckled. "So much for the God King's Dao. The Heavens found it disappointing!"

After he said that, he turned around and left.

With a wave of his sleeves, he left elegantly and casually.

He left the Prodigies, who were still in shock, and the sweating God King, who sat on the zafu.