Bai Ye Was a True Sword Immortal, but the Sword Spirit Was Another Matter

Bai Ye's repeated strikes from the Fourteen Realms had already opened Talisman Yu Xuan's eyes. In particular, Bai Ye had struck down six Throne Holders without a single sword stroke missing. Yu Xuan could only admire him.

His Sword Qi filled the heavens, a magnificent sight.

Some things truly could only be done by Bai Ye, and he still made it seem as though he had strength to spare.

He had carved through those six Throne Great Demons like melons and vegetables. It was not that Yang Zhi, Bai Ying, and their ilk lacked peak strength. Yu Xuan himself would not dare claim he could defeat and kill any one of those Throne beasts.

There was only one explanation: Bai Ye wielding a sword was simply too unreasonable.

But when Yu Xuan heard that Liu Cha was also coming to Fuyao Continent, just as he had predicted, he could only smile bitterly.

Not only was there a seventh Throne Holder, it was none other than Liu Cha.

A Throne Great Demon who could call A Liang a brother and cross swords with him was indeed the most fitting trump card.

Every great cultivator of Vast Heaven and Earth who had reached the mountain summit and lacked only the final step to Ascend to Heaven received Travelogues and Reports of considerable weight. They were nothing like the reports ordinary Sect-level immortal masters read to pass the time.

Yu Xuan quickly steadied himself and warned Bai Ye through heart-speech, "There's something strange about the Spiritual Energy here. But now that I'm here, you can safely draw on the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy within a hundred miles. Don't touch any farther than that. Even the slightest trace could bring endless trouble."

On his way here, Yu Xuan had used his signature talisman