Second Sword Lord silently sheathed his sword. The power he had been building up, waiting to unleash, also dissipated without a sound.
Honestly, he truly had not expected it to be this.
Thinking it over carefully, though, it was perfectly normal. His little brother's strength was now unfathomable.
For others, once they reached Dao Lord, their specific realm could at least still serve as a reference. It was somewhat reliable, after all.
But when it came to Qin Yang, realms had completely lost even their value as a reference.
The days when Qin Yang needed to summon him to help fight were long gone. Honestly, even now, Second Sword Lord did not think he was a match for his little brother.
That was if they were fighting to determine victory or defeat.
But if they truly fought, and he wanted to run, few would be able to catch him. His strengths were far too long, and his weaknesses far too obvious.
Casting aside his stray thoughts, Second Sword Lord smiled. He looked over Qin Yang, whose face was not red and whose heart was not racing, then cupped his hands in congratulations.
"Congratulations, congratulations. We finally waited for this day."
As for the relationship between the new emperor of the Great Ying Divine Dynasty and Qin Yang, among those in the Great Ying Divine Dynasty who had strength and status, who did not know?
Even the golden dragon formed from national fortune and the Illusory Beast guarding the imperial city knew it like the back of their hands.
Otherwise, apart from Jiayi herself, no one else could have slipped so easily into the imperial city and wandered around at will.
Only Qin Yang could make those fellows selectively blind.
Especially since Qin Yang had carried Jiayi out of a desperate