Seeing this sword.
The arrogant Demon Race saints, who were once haughty beyond compare, were now scared out of their wits and wished they had more legs to flee without looking back!
That glint of cold light danced into a sword flower, then transformed into a stream of light, disappearing once again into the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven.
"Such terrifying swordsmanship, could it be that the First Generation Human Emperor is still alive?"
Daoist Master Xuan Yang exclaimed in disbelief, his eyes filled with shock.
"Legend has it the First Generation Human Emperor's swordsmanship was divine, able to open the Celestial Sect with a single strike!"
The Prison Venerable stared at the cold light with lingering fear, his expression unprecedentedly grave.
The First Generation Human Emperor was the strongest of Ancient Times, dating back hundreds of thousands of years.
