As they drew near, Jian Wuyi and the other two leaped down from their swords, casually gripping their blades in hand.
Before them stood Xuanyuan Dao in a dragon robe. Rage burned in all three of his eyes; even his chin and beard trembled faintly, showing just how furious he was at this reality.
Yet, he suppressed everything.
At this moment of despair, rage would only make one lose reason and bury everything the Divine Sect had.
Jian Wuyi and the other two immediately swept their gazes toward the "Seven Star Radiant Dragon God Halberd."
"The imperial son actually gave you such a divine artifact? You really are 'one of our own.'" Jian Wuyi smiled with self-mockery and ridicule.
"You are one of our own too, yet you betrayed your ancestors. Jian Wuyi, you are unworthy of the Taiji Sword Clan." Xuanyuan Dao slowly extended a hand, his broad palm pressing against the Seven Star Radiant Dragon God Halberd.
"Don't say such things after the fact. It's rather boring." Jian Wuyi pointed outside and continued, "By the way, Fang Taiqing fled with the Taiji Fang Clan. Congratulations, you are now the Divine Sect's sole sect master. As sect master, if you still do not go command your Divine Sect army, they will soon all be finished."
"I leave this place, and then let you enter Xuanyuan Lake with ease?" Xuanyuan Dao's eyes were bloodshot. As he spoke, he pulled the Seven Star Radiant Dragon God Halberd from the ground, its starlight flashing into Jian Wuyi's eyes.
"Don't worry. I am merely taking the Sword Clan's Sword Comprehension Stone. I will not touch your Revered Deity. You go provide reinforcements, and I will leave with my people. From then on, we shall grow old and die without dealings with one another,