Buzz! Buzz!
Within the seven-colored radiance of that natal Astral Realm, two tremors suddenly rang out. Immediately after, two new rays of light were born!
One gold, one silver!
These two rays shone even brighter, like the twin eyes of that Seven-Star Sword Realm—far more dazzling and eye-catching than the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and violet.
When the gold and silver hues emerged, fresh cries of shock erupted within and outside the Divine Tomb Cult, all centered around Xingxuan Wuji.
"Sure enough, the bloodline limit!"
"This is the Xingxuan lineage's Astral Realm talent limit—the Nine-Star Sword Realm! At present, fewer than five members of the Xingxuan lineage have reached this limit!"
"Other than Xingxuan Wuji, the youngest among them is already a hundred thousand years old!"
"Reaching the bloodline limit before a thousand years of age, ascending to the ninth sword star—who can contend with Xingxuan Wuji?"
"He unexpectedly lost the opening feast betrothal gift, yet turned disaster into fortune!"
"If you ask me, that loss never counted to begin with! He was never truly defeated, and this time is his real chance to prove himself!"
Within the Divine Tomb Cult, tens of millions of disciples in the distance focused on Xingxuan Wuji's Nine-Star Sword Realm. Their praise, support, and shouts shook the heavens, enough to make Xingxuan Wuji's momentum invincible!
All of this had been within his expectations.
The bloodline limit, the Nine-Star Sword Realm—it was even more astonishing than Li Tianming's two-million-meter Chaos Eonic God form!
Buzz!
Xingxuan Wuji had no intention of making the spectators wait too long. While receiving the support of tens of millions of disciples, he directly transformed the Nine-Star Sword Realm in his hand—the spherical universe world—into a World Sword gleaming with nine-colored brilliance!
He controlled that colorful