A terrifying explosion spread out, and dust flew in all directions, covering the sky and the sun. The energy fluctuations produced even caused space to distort.
The old man looked at the scene in front of him. Ye Xuan's figure was swallowed by the dust instantly. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely. "Even if you have nine lives, you won't be able to escape this."
The old man's face turned pale as he felt an overwhelming pain in his meridians, "What a terrifying sword qi."
He could only temporarily use his spiritual power to seal his eight extraordinary meridians as he staggered back to the Dao Seeking Sect.
When the old man returned to the sect, the other disciples were shocked to see his pale face.
"Great elder, are you alright? What happened?"
No one had ever seen the great elder suffer such a severe injury. The bloody hole in his palm was even more shocking. It had never happened before.