บท 379: 10,000-Demon Token, Heavenly Crane Wings, True Dragon Bones

"Hehe, it's a pity that he's too young and has an exaggerated opinion of his own abilities." On the Spiritual Dao Sect's side, a Golden Core cultivator sneered. "Let's see what else he can do after this strike."

The legacy of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect's Sword Pavilion was to cultivate diligently for 60 years and dominate with a single strike.

After this strike, he should be a mortal, right?

On the cloud, many people had complicated expressions.

With this sword move, they would have no regrets in this life.

Cultivation. Is it to pursue such an almighty sword move or to live a long life?

Living an ignoble life, being suppressed by a large sect, unable to be free.

Countless people's eyes were filled with indescribable emotions.

They were contemplating the Great Dao.

They wondered if there was something wrong with the Dao they cultivated.

"Boom!"