"...I feel it's quite unlikely. Having one 'Little Sword Immortal' is already a heaven-sent fortune, and a second one appears?"
"Perhaps our Holy Emperor used some secret technique to deplete our destiny in exchange for this, otherwise I wouldn't believe it."
A multitude of martial world visitors watched the slaughter outside Kyoto Prefecture, all marveling, their hearts filled with admiration.
Only such a genius deserves to be first in the grand gathering!
The others? Nothing but hollow figures under a famed name!
In Kyoto Academy, Wang Yang went to the top of the study building, gazing into the distance outside Kyoto Prefecture, his expression slightly solemn.
"Is this his true form of Sword Dao?"
"Indeed, it carries a power that far exceeds anyone of the same generation!"
Wang Yang looked at the towering sword shadows from afar, recollecting his prior conversation with the Great Master Lin Zhongke.
"You wish to propose to the Grand Void Sect?"
