When Gu An heard Jueluo Sword Monarch's thoughts behind him, the corners of his mouth lifted as well.
A decisive battle with Yang Ping'an?
Back then, if Yang Ping'an had not taken advantage of his injuries, how could he have won even one match against him?
In Yang Xian's life, as long as an enemy did not exceed him by two major realms, he had never been defeated.
Only after they had walked far away did the Blood Prison Great Sage finally fail to hold back and ask about the Sword God Jueluo Sword Monarch had mentioned.
He felt that his master definitely knew everything under heaven and understood all things, and merely did not wish to reveal heavenly secrets, pretending not to know.
His master was an existence who stood above the Immortal Dao Nine Heavens.
"If he's called a Sword God, then naturally he's formidable. Look at our Heavenly Spirit Great World—do we have any universally acknowledged Sword God?"
Seated on the Blood Prison Great Sage's back, Gu An answered casually. Then he took out the Wuji Sword Book, preparing to ponder a sword-path divine ability.
The sword path hidden within the book, killing enemies with a single thought!
The enemy locked onto by him would face a sword head-on, unable to dodge, unable to withstand it, unable to deduce it!
This was Gu An's conception for the Wuji Sword Book. As for the specific moves, he would still have to consider them carefully.
He was not in a hurry either. He had plenty of time to ponder the sword path.
Hearing Gu An's words, the Blood Prison Great Sage sank into boundless reverie. He felt that his title of Great Sage needed to be reshaped.
At the very least, he had to make all living beings under