Under Shen Zhen's gaze, Gu An walked down from within the golden light. Beneath his feet, there seemed to be an invisible staircase, and he descended so steadily, like a celestial god coming down to earth.
More and more disciples noticed Gu An's figure. Surprise lit through them one after another, and they began to cheer.
"Master's back!"
"It really is Master! How is he back so quickly?"
"Did the other side flee?"
"No idea, but just now there really was a terrifying pressure descending. I feel like they exchanged blows."
"Nonsense, our master is Sword Venerable Fudao. Think carefully—when has Master ever made a move without slaying the enemy in an absolutely overwhelming manner?"
The disciples discussed it among themselves, drawing even more disciples to gather around.
When An Xin saw Gu An's figure, a smile bloomed on her face. She immediately walked over to take charge of the situation, keeping the disciples from disturbing Gu An.
Before Ten Thousand Sword Mountain, Jueluo Sword Monarch had taken in the previous great battle, and at this moment his face was filled with disbelief.
That was the Nirvana God Emperor, the most terrifying legend of the Extinction Domain. Yet facing Gu An, such a fearsome existence had been utterly powerless to fight back.
And he had heard the Nirvana God Emperor's words. These two supreme powerhouses were at the same realm...
Jueluo Sword Monarch suddenly felt that he could hardly be counted as a genius at all. If he faced a Free Immortal now, it would be difficult for him to annihilate the opponent in a single move. He could battle over a dozen Free Immortals, but if he wanted to kill a Free Immortal, that was very hard. It could even be said that as long as a Free Immortal