Sword Hiding Elder's expression was ugly, his anger like boiling, scalding water.
Razor-sharp sword intent descended in rolling torrents, like a sword hanging from the nine heavens.
The sword intent soared to the skies, enough to cleave mountains and seas.
Above Cloud Mountain, quite a few Pseudo Celestials turned pale, as though caught in a torrential downpour and battered by wind and rain.
"This is the might of
Rainbow Piercing!?"
A Second Realm Celestial at the height of his powers, long famous for ages—even his sword intent alone filled their hearts with dread, as if they stood face-to-face with the terror of life and death, not daring to make a rash move.
"This Reckless Saber..."
A Celestial looked toward Chen Ping'an at the heart of the storm, his mind trembling. Reckless Saber's figure seemed towering, like a mountain confronting the seas.
Pointing a saber at a peak Second Realm Celestial—such boldness was enough to make one's heart quake!
It was under such circumstances that Chen Ping'an's response rang through the field.
For a moment, the many Celestials all changed expression.
"Threatening an official of the Administration Bureau?"
Chen Ping'an's words carried far too much weight.
Northern Mountain Pass was occupied by powers from every side, its factions tangled and intertwined. As an official system, the Town Pacification Office found it difficult to command the whole situation. But that did not mean the various forces could simply ignore it.
At the very least,
on the surface, that was how it was.
No matter how they schemed and contended in the shadows, they absolutely could not openly oppose the Town Pacification Office—especially in a matter touching upon fundamental principles. They could not publicly sing a different tune.
At this moment, some Celestials remembered the lavish favor and honor bestowed upon Reckless Saber