"Sorry?"
Xie Xuanyi was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected Lu Yuzhen to say such a thing.
This guy.
Was he still the Daoist Master he once knew?
"Kill!"
At that moment, a massive noise suddenly came from the Heavenly Peak.
Dozens of streaks of light swept in from beyond the heavens.
"It's the people from the Sword Palace!"
"And Taoists... Buddhist Sect, they're all coming!"
The Seven Saints were overjoyed.
In the next moment, the ten-thousand-mile overcast clouds shrouding Nanzhan Country were torn apart by a blinding Sword Qi.
This Sword Qi was incredibly familiar to Xie Xuanyi.
"First Master."
Xie Xuanyi gazed towards the Heavenly Peak, only to see above the clouds, a "young" black-robed figure standing. In a certain sense, this pitch-black figure resembled him about seventy percent... although not marked by the Heavenly Dao, the First Master cultivated the Path of All Living Beings.
The black robe fluttered in the wind.
