In that instant, Song Zhong truly felt as though his eyes had been blinded by the light.
The golden radiance was simply too dazzling.
Only after the light gradually faded did he finally see the treasure before him.
A long blade floated in front of him.
The blade itself was not golden, but incomparably black. The golden light came from the golden divine dragon carved upon its blade.
With one glance, he even felt as though the divine dragon were alive. Yet it also seemed to be formed from bolts of lightning gathered together.
Waves of violent aura, as if they wished to tear all things in the world to shreds, surged outward.
Sensing the terrifying fury emanating from the blade, the Mountain Guardian Elder cried softly, "Such powerful fury. This blade... there is only one possibility: the Thunder Fury Dragon Blade.
The blade used by the Mountain Guardian of the Prison Suppressing Sect in those days!"
"Mountain Guardian?" Song Zhong asked curiously. "Was he very powerful?"
From behind, Tang Qianzi, who had remained standing far away, hurriedly rebuked him, "Song Zhong, do not be disrespectful! That is the Mountain Guardian Elder!
When a sect is at its most perilous, he is responsible for guarding the entire sect!"
She was truly anxious. This brat dared to say anything.
Mountain Guardian was the Mountain Guardian Elder's title for himself. If it were anyone else, even the Sect Master would not address him directly as Mountain Guardian.
A sect would have many elders: Enforcement Elders, Transmission Elders, Scripture Pavilion Elders, and so on...
Among all these elders, even counting the Great Elder, the strongest was the Mountain Guardian Elder!
And Song Zhong had actually asked whether he was strong!
The blade wielded by the Mountain Guardian Elder—moreover, the blade of the Prison