Half a year later, Wang Qingshan arrived at the Taiyi Immortal Sect. After he gave his name, a Deacon Disciple immediately ushered him inside to meet Zhang Zhanfeng, the Sect Leader of the Taiyi Immortal Sect. After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Wang Qingshan appeared outside the gates of a magnificent Golden Palace. The plaque resembled a Flying Sword, with the three silver characters "Myriad Swords Palace" engraved upon it.
Wang Qingshan took a deep breath and called out loudly, "Junior Wang Qingshan requests an audience with Senior Zhang."
"Disciple Wang, come in!"
Wang Qingshan repeatedly agreed and walked inside.
The main hall was spacious and brightly lit. A gigantic humanoid statue stood at the front, depicting a white-robed old man carrying a huge sword and gazing into the distance. Zhang Zhanfeng stood beneath the humanoid statue, while three men and one woman sat on Jade Chairs on either side. Judging from the powerful auras emanating from them, they were clearly Nascent Soul Cultivators.
Just as Wang Qingshan was about to salute, a powerful Sword Intent burst from the body of a Red-Robed Elder with a ruddy complexion and pressed toward him.
Wang Qingshan felt a powerful pressure. A sharp sword hum rang out from his body as a Sword Intent surged forth and met it head-on.
Rumble!
A powerful wave of air rapidly spread out, causing the robes of all the cultivators to flutter incessantly.
A sharp sound tore through the air as a Red Flying Sword, about a foot long, shot over and instantly appeared before Wang Qingshan.
Wang Qingshan's expression changed drastically. He opened his mouth, and the Azure Glass Sword flew out to meet it.
Clang, clang, clang!
The Azure Glass Sword and the Red Flying Sword collided repeatedly, ringing with