At this moment, countless figures flew out from the distant mountain gate, and many sword-wielding individuals took to the air, their sword tips pointed directly at Xiao Qiang.
"I wish to meet Senior Brother Qinghe." Although these people posed no threat in Xiao Qiang's eyes, he still spoke courteously.
One of them, looking to be in his forties with a large black sword in his hand, glared angrily and said, "Who are you? Do you think our Sect Master is someone you can just meet as you please?"
Xiao Qiang sighed helplessly and said blandly, "Step aside!"
The individuals were initially stunned and then became furious, but they never expected that just by taking two steps forward, their bodies would be forcibly restrained there. This power was not just frightening; it was terrifying. Among them were also some strong practitioners from the Divine Sword Sect, yet they were utterly defeated in the face of Xiao Qiang, leaving people in awe.
