The Fiend Sovereign's voice finally rang out, his gaze slightly grave.
In that instant of exchange just now, he had clearly sensed the intensity of Luo Tongtian's power.
He had fused Wind Fire Marsh to evolve World-Shaking Grade Kun Extremity Mystic Essence. Though he had only just entered the subtle stage, it was still far beyond any Origin Grade mystic essence.
Yet in that clash, his Kun Extremity Mystic Essence had only weakened half the force within Luo Tongtian's attack. He could not even use the Kun Extremity Mystic Essence to borrow force and return it; he could only redirect the diminished force, causing the space behind him to collapse, cave in, and turn into nothingness.
"Sword Immortal?"
"Hmph..."
"This old man... is the Sword God!"
Luo Tongtian's domineering words echoed through the air as he struck again, while simultaneously keeping the wary old man in brocade locked on, fearing he might suddenly make a move.
"The proud bones of a Sword Immortal. As expected, all beings who can reach this step are the same."
The old man in brocade paid no heed to Luo Tongtian's vigilance. To him, it did not matter who was stronger between Luo Tongtian and the Fiend Sovereign. Even if one of them died, it had little to do with him. He did not care in the slightest.
His relationship with the Fiend Sovereign was merely one of transaction. Now that he had arrived in the Azure Cloud Realm, the Fiend Sovereign was practically useless to him.
He even harbored other thoughts. As for what they were, anyone with eyes could guess. Even the Fiend Sovereign himself had some idea, which was why he had never expected the old man in brocade to lend him a hand.
In short, they were both plotting against each