The other two demon swordsmen were called Demon Sword Maniac and Piercing the Nine Heavens with Cold. Both were outstanding sword users of the Demonic Path Plane.
Although all three were ranked among the Three Great Swordsmen of the Demonic Path, their relationship was actually poor. No one knew how many times they had fought in the past.
This time, Piercing the Nine Heavens with Cold had invited Demon Sword Maniac out. The two stood atop a barren floating continent, where not a blade of grass grew and the cold wind howled bleakly.
"Why did you call me here? This had better not be a wasted trip for me and my sword!" Demon Sword Maniac said darkly. He carried a Sword Box on his back, with twelve sword hilts exposed from it. He chose different swords for different enemies. Only when facing the strongest opponents would he draw all twelve swords at once.
"You heard about Mo Jiufeng, didn't you?" Piercing the Nine Heavens with Cold asked.
"I heard. So what?"
"Mo Jiufeng went to challenge Fan Lang, only to lose in a single move. Fan Lang controlled him and reduced him to pulling a carriage. The three of us are known as the Three Great Swordsmen of the Demonic Path. Now that Mo Jiufeng has fallen so low, the two of us will lose face as well."
"I only care about the way of the sword, not some so-called reputation. Besides, what does Mo Jiufeng's fate have to do with me? If he became a carriage-pulling driver, it is because he was incapable." Demon Sword Maniac snorted coldly.
"I know your heart contains nothing but the sword, and you care about nothing else. Then let's speak only of swordsmanship. Fan Lang is the foremost swordsman of the Human Dao