"Brother Qiyuan's legacy treasures!"
As they gazed at the Blazing Sun Gold Striker and the Xuanyuan Diamond Bracelet floating beside Jiang Sheng, both Crown Prince Youhua and Daoist Jin Yang wore ugly expressions.
Never had they imagined that what had grievously wounded the brothers Buguai and Buqi was not Jiang Sheng's own techniques, but Qiyuan's magical treasures!
That indescribable sense of defeat was even harder to bear than the Thirty-Six Heavenly Dipper Arts Jiang Sheng had casually wielded earlier.
After all, although the Thirty-Six Heavenly Dipper Arts were orthodox Xuanmen arts, practically every true disciple of a sacred land, whether Xuanmen or the Heterodox Sect, knew a few. Even those who were not true disciples of sacred lands could generally master one upon reaching Void Refinement.
But who was Qiyuan? He was the Dao scion of the Qiankun Dao Sect in the Jiuzhou World, Daoist Lord Qiantian's personal disciple. He had traveled the heavens for centuries, winning over countless people with his talent and character.
In a certain sense, before Jiang Sheng's name had spread throughout All Heavens and Myriad Worlds, Heavenly Fortune Qiyuan True Lord had all but been the leader of the younger generation of the Xuanmen Daoist Tradition across All Heavens and Myriad Worlds.
Daoist Jin Yang of the Huayang World, Crown Prince Youhua of the Jiushi World, and the Three Fairy Sisters of the Sanzhen World—these true disciples of Xuanmen and Heterodox Sect sacred lands had all exchanged techniques and discussed the Dao with True Lord Qiyuan, and sincerely admired his abilities.
It would have been one thing if Lingyuan had merely defeated True Lord Qiyuan. Yet he had also obtained True Lord Qiyuan's magical treasures and wielded them with effortless ease. That meant that even though Lingyuan had caused True Lord Qiyuan's death, his magical