"Sword Demon slew Qin Qiankun, and Zhao Yu in Netherflame Land, ranking... first in the individual divine battles?"
At the Great Xia Divine Palace, Xia Emperor listened to the earth-shattering battle report his Shadow Guards had painstakingly obtained from other dynasties. He seemed petrified, frozen on the spot. After a long while, he finally spoke, his voice trembling slightly.
It was not just him.
Inside the hall.
Wang Fusheng.
The entire upper echelon of Great Xia.
All stood dumbfounded.
So shocked they nearly died.
Qin Qiankun and Zhao Yu.
They had both been peerless prodigies of the Azure Ancient Domain, young dragons in all but name.
Such figures.
Had once been supreme true dragons whom all of Great Xia had needed to look up to.
Yet they had been slain by Xiao Chen in the God-Demon Battlefield?
"Is... the news reliable?"
A Great Xia higher-up spoke with difficulty.
The Shadow Guard kneeling on one knee within the ancient palace had a flushed face. Suppressing his excitement, he tried to calm his emotions and steady his voice. "Reporting to Sect Master Zhao, it is absolutely reliable. Lord Sword Demon has now become famous throughout Azure Spirit. It is not merely one dynasty spreading the news—three or four dynasties already know that Lord Sword Demon slew the Azure Dragon Black Tortoise Holy Star in Netherflame Land!"
"Sword Demon truly is a heaven-defying monster, invincible beneath the heavens!"
"Half a year ago, he was still like a dying beast, curled up in a small border city and licking his wounds. Who could have imagined that half a year later, his name would shake Azure Spirit?"
"Fate is mysterious and cannot be fathomed. When I heard Sword Demon had rashly entered the Belly Earth Realm, I thought he was overestimating himself. Looking at it