บท 283: Shocking the Western Frontier with a Single Sword Strike (3)

"But this is the Broken Soul Wasteland. It's the Black Spirit Valley."

The old man turned to look at the golden-crowned young man and lowered his voice. "Sect Master said before, right? Don't follow Han Muye into the Broken Soul Wasteland."

The golden-crowned young man nodded, his eyes narrowing. "I won't go.

"I'll just watch and see if Han Muye is dead or alive.

"If he comes out, I won't compete with him for the next thousand years.

"If he dies in this Black Spirit Valley, I'll come back 300 years later after my cultivation reaches the heaven realm."

Young experts arrived in front of the Broken Soul Wasteland and stopped.

"When cultivating the Sword Dao, you can't let the battle intent in your heart occupy your mind."

"When a sword cultivator does everything for the sword but not himself, he won't be far from death."

"Han Muye really treats himself as an immortal today."

"This is the way to die."