At this moment.
Luo Jiuxiao was furious beyond measure.
Azure Spirit minor cultivator?
This was a fucking Azure Spirit minor cultivator?
Could an Azure Spirit minor cultivator possess such killing power?
He was at the Bright Moon Rank.
Sun King Seventh Layer.
In terms of talent.
He stood peerless across Xuanhuang.
Looking across the hundred domains.
Other than a select few.
No one dared claim they could suppress him with certainty.
In terms of cultivation.
He was at the King Realm Seventh Layer.
A full two layers above that white-robed youth.
Under such circumstances.
If Xiao Chen had truly come from Azure Spirit.
Even if Luo Jiuxiao had not gone all out just now.
And had left himself completely open.
He could not possibly have been wounded to such an extent by a mere sword strike.
The only possibility.
Was that the other party was not from Azure Spirit at all.
But a True Dragon from some mighty domain.
If not.
Who under heaven could possess such killing power?
"Uses a sword, identity shrouded in mystery... Could this man be the legendary, unparalleled Supreme Sword Seed of the Myriad Swords Ancient Domain, Zhao Qingyun?"
High in the heavens, Luo Jiuxiao was covered in blood, fleeing like a stray dog. He fled a full hundred li before stopping upon seeing that Xiao Chen had not pursued him. He stretched out his left hand, golden radiance gathering at his fingertips, and pressed it against his wounds, intending to stop the bleeding and mend them.
In a daze.
He guessed Xiao Chen's identity.
Zhao Qingyun.
The supreme Heavenly Prodigy Rank of the Myriad Swords Ancient Domain.
A peerless sword seed.
The Myriad Swords Ancient Domain was a supreme mighty domain.
On the Xuanhuang Great Domain rankings.
It stood sixteenth.
It was said.
Zhao