Chương 945: A Promise to Han Muye

Countless long swords were present.

Each sword emitted an eerie and chilling aura.

At that moment, everyone's first thought was that the experts from the Sword Sect had arrived.

The number one sect in the Upper Three Heavens of sword cultivation, the Holy Land of Swordsmanship.

No one dared to provoke such a large sect.

Especially considering that the person standing before them had just killed a half-sage grand cultivator with a single sword strike.

The current half-sage was not the same as the one from some time ago.

In the Immortal Source World after the ascension of the mighty, half-sages were among the top-tier experts.

"These are… These are all the pills I have. They're all here," said an old man in a black robe as he took out several jade bottles and placed a storage bag on the stone steps in front of him. Then he turned around and left.