Heaven and earth stood solemn; mountains and rivers fell silent.
The middle-aged man in feathered robes arrived beneath the firmament and bowed from afar to Su Yi. "Mu Yun'an, sword cultivator of the Crimson City Daoist School, pays his respects, Fellow Daoist."
Immortal Light flowed around him like rain.
Where he stood, dazzling Sword Qi resembling divine gold surged forth, transforming into one secret map after another of the Sword Dao that appeared in the void, making him seem both divine and immortal.
The expressions of those departed spirits all grew far more restrained, and there was even faint apprehension between their brows.
The Crimson City Daoist School!
One of the foremost immortal cultivation lineages of the Primordial Era, it had once produced a group of earthshaking Sword Immortals and possessed an immensely profound foundation.
Before his death, Mu Yun'an had been one of the Crimson City Daoist School's peerless sword cultivators.
"So they're from the Crimson City Daoist School..."
Sword Immortal Qing Shi's gaze became somewhat dazed as many old memories resurfaced.
As one of the greatest sword cultivation titans of the Primordial Era, Sword Immortal Qing Shi naturally understood just how terrifying the Crimson City Daoist School's foundation was.
Long ago, there had been a saying: "Nine Sword Immortals in Crimson City's gate, their aura pressed immortals and mortals beneath a single sky."
It meant that at the height of the Crimson City Daoist School's glory, it had possessed nine Sword Immortals who had truly set foot upon the Immortal Dao at once!
"No wonder he felt so familiar when I saw him earlier. So he came from the Crimson City Daoist School."
Jiekong Sword Monk murmured.
There had been countless schools and lineages on the path of the sword during the Primordial Era, encompassing all manner of