Who could have thought that he, an obscure figure, would suddenly explode with such terrifying strength, surpassing all those seemingly brilliant so-called geniuses with his sword.
At that time, the Black Prison Sword Monarch had just realized that what he encountered was a turning point in his life.
Many years later, when he saw the Sword Pillar again, he had already stepped into the True Realm, as for those geniuses among his sect brothers, their whereabouts were unknown.
Back then, the Black Prison Sword Monarch was so excited, he knelt down and worshipped the Sword Pillar, wanting to formally become a disciple, but the Sword Pillar refused.
"Alas..."
Upon reaching this part of the story, the Black Prison Sword Monarch let out a sigh.
"Sword Pillar His Excellency's achievements are too lofty, and even if I fought with all my might, it would be difficult to catch his attention; I could never become a disciple under his tutelage."