How could Jiang Ding not be lost under such circumstances?
No, not merely lost. He had even begun to feel panic and unease, giving his inner demons an opening.
His opponent was the Upper Realm's most exceptional Sword Dao Heavenly Talent!
His talent and aptitude were terrifying, he came from a Near-Immortal Grade Power, and he had never once slackened, always striving forward, with absolutely no shortcomings in any regard.
How could such a person be surpassed?
Such a mortal enemy was like an endless divine mountain blocking the path of the Great Dao. How could one transcend it?
Yes, a mortal enemy.
Between sword cultivators, it was this cruel. In the instant they crossed blades, they might be worthy opponents; yet in the instant they met again in the future, a Life and Death Bloody Battle would erupt.
Such sword battles even surpassed the hatred of a father's murder or a wife being taken. They would not rest until one was dead.
"Hahaha..."
"So you have this day too!"
The Youth in Green Robes' silence only emboldened True Monarch Ran Gu, the Peacock Great King, and the many headless imperial sons of the Horned Demon Tribe. Their sharp, venomous curses rang out: "Jiang Ding Zi! In the future, you will encounter the Upper Realm's Heavenly Sword Son! You will die at his hands like an ignorant native. Even fleeing will be a delusion!"
"Haha! Your spirit will be annihilated, and you will die like an ant!"
"The Eastern Extreme Demonic Sect will be watched by the Lei Yang Heavenly Sword Realm. In the end, it will be destroyed amid endless Lightning Sword Light. Everyone on the mother planet, from top to bottom, will have their entire households exterminated. Even End of Law City will be found and crushed..."
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