Each Other's Destiny
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
A powerful aura erupted from Wonderful Flower Palace, instantly alarming the nearby martial artists.
Because the Cangshan Sect was relatively close, its higher-ups and disciples could clearly sense the razor-sharp Sword Intent contained within the aura.
"What's going on?"
Ma Yunteng, Wang Donglin, and the others wore stunned expressions.
"Swoosh——"
At that moment, a streak of sword light suddenly flew out from Wonderful Flower Palace.
When the light faded, a sword engraved with the pattern of the Big Dipper hung in the firmament.
"Sect Master Jun!"
Ma Yunteng spotted Jun Changxiao.
However, that fellow's current state was rather peculiar. One hand gripped the hilt while his entire body dangled and swayed from side to side, making it seem as though he had been forcibly dragged up.
Gousheng was still weak.
He simply had no strength to fly while holding a sword, so he was completely being pulled upward at the moment.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
The Xuanyuan Divine Sword continuously released a peculiar aura, which then gathered into a graceful figure. It enveloped the constantly swaying Jun Changxiao and merged into his body, merging deep into his soul.
"Whoosh!"
At the same time, unfamiliar memories surged into his Sea of Consciousness like a tidal wave, gathering into one afterimage after another, one movement after another.
Judging from their forms, they were clearly sword techniques!
"Whoosh!"
As Jun Changxiao continued forcibly accepting the unfamiliar memories, even sharper Sword Momentum erupted around him.
"This is..." Guixu Sword Saint walked out of the Canteen holding a bowl of fried rice and exclaimed, "Heavenly Gang Sword Intent!"
Wait!
Why was this fellow in the Wangu Realm?
The reason was simple: the bamboo forest, house, and mountain peak were all gone, so he could only stay here temporarily.
It was