New Chapter: Most Afraid of Silently Gazing at Deep Space

Since the 17th era, before it was destroyed, Chongxiao Hall had been the place with the strongest sword-path inheritance.

Even if the Sword Saint of the Old Saint period were revived, they would have to compete before anyone could know.

In the heavens, on the earth, across the Universe Sea of Stars, in the past, present, future, and in people's hearts, boundless sword light was everywhere. It existed everywhere.

What kind of mighty power was this?

"The might of a True Saint cannot be fathomed!" Wang Xuan murmured.

Just now, even his thoughts had nearly stagnated. His body had stiffened, and his Primordial Spirit seemed to have been caught within a grand, motionless cosmic painting.

That was with the Mysterious Mobile Phone by his side. It was hard to imagine what would happen if he faced a True Saint alone.

"When you are alone, you must never take the initiative to look up at a being of that level. Do not think, do not imagine, do not dwell, do not look—those are the best choices."

The Mysterious Mobile Phone seemed to know what he was thinking and warned him thus.

"Otherwise?" Wang Xuan asked.

"You might suffer sudden death directly," the Mysterious Mobile Phone said bluntly.

"That serious?!" A layer of goosebumps rose over Wang Xuan's body.

"Others might not necessarily suffer that fate. At most, their thoughts would pause and their minds would go blank. But are the things in your heart the same as theirs? From Tattoo Palace to Paper Saint Hall, then the Demon Court... count them off on your fingers, one after another. There is great disrespect in your heart."

"Fine, no need to explain." Wang Xuan cut it off.

In a remote region of deep space, two True Saints faced each other. It was not