Beneath the vault of heaven.
Su Yi and his group sped toward Fire Cloud Cave.
Along the way, they made no effort to conceal their auras, leaving Wang Zhuofu's heart pounding in his chest.
Even when he and those old guys of the Wang Clan had entered the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, they had proceeded with utmost caution, treading carefully at every step. They had not dared let down their guard in the slightest, fearing they might catch the attention of those savage demon beasts and invite all manner of trouble.
Yet who could have imagined that Su Yi and Ye Luo simply did not care about such things at all?
Could this youth truly be the Xuan Jun Sword Master?
Wang Zhuofu's thoughts churned.
Even now, he did not truly dare believe it.
Not long ago, rumors had spread throughout the Great Wilderness World that Su Yi, who had come from the Netherworld, was acting under the Xuan Jun Sword Master's name. It was said that he had killed Huo Yao and subdued Ye Luo.
Wang Zhuofu had naturally heard those rumors. He had even been profoundly shocked by them, unable to imagine what kind of ferocious, lawless figure would dare commit such an outrage as impersonating the Xuan Jun Sword Master.
But now, after being saved by Su Yi and witnessing the capabilities of this blue-robed youth firsthand, Wang Zhuofu only grew more confused.
He was certain that this youth was, at most, only twenty years old!
Yet this youth's cultivation was peerless beneath the heavens, rare even in all ages past!
Moreover, his combat strength was so terrifying that it defied estimation. In the span of a few flicks of his fingers, he had slain the demonic-patterned serpent and wiped out a host of Fire Copper Ants!