Drove Off a Half-Saint

Drove Off a Half-Saint

Although Master Fan had never appeared in person, the weapons he forged had an extremely high on-screen presence.

For instance, the Broken Sword held by the Half-step Martial Saint from the Haoguang Sacred Sect had once been forged by him, and its quality had reached Saint-grade.

Yet before it had even been given a name, before it even had the chance to let a nameless extra gasp in shock and set the mood, it had already completed its curtain call.

"My... my sword!"

The Half-step Martial Saint held the famous sword he had spent immense effort and wealth to obtain. His hands trembled uncontrollably, his eyes filled with grief and indignation.

The swords forged by Master Fan represented not only excellence, but elegance as well.

If someone from the upper class obtained one, even if its grade was not high, it was enough for them to flaunt it before others for a lifetime.

A Saint-grade sword was all the more treasured by collectors and users alike. How could they possibly accept the fact that it had been severed!

Never mind whether Master Fan was still alive. Just the fact that the weapons he forged were repeatedly destroyed by Jun Changxiao to create a showy atmosphere made him a true tragic figure—only his weapons were ever seen, never the man himself.

"You destroyed my sword."

The Half-step Martial Saint raised his head, his eyes blazing with towering fury. "Unforgivable!"

"Whoosh, whoosh—"

In an instant, a powerful Aura Domain surged from his entire body and pressed down on Jun Changxiao. Clearly, he intended to use his overwhelming advantage in realm to forcibly restrain him.

When a high-level cultivator fought a lower-level one, this was undoubtedly the simplest and most direct method.

However.

Even the pressure of the Upper