The moment Sword Madman arrived, he caused a sensation throughout the venue.
His identity was highly unusual. He had once served the Central Immortal Court and was renowned across the world.
His opposition would undoubtedly have an enormous impact on Qi Nie's Pan Tao Meet today.
That was what everyone present thought.
Unfortunately, Qi Nie did not think so.
Nor did the influential figures invited to the Pan Tao Meet.
To them, no matter who tried to stop this today, it would merely be a mantis trying to stop a chariot!
"Go. Take him down."
Qi Nie could not even be bothered to waste words. His gaze turned icy as he gave the order.
Whoosh!
A Black-Clothed Old Man with Taiwu Stage cultivation sprang into action, shifting through the sky as he charged toward Sword Madman.
Sword Madman fought back with everything he had.
Yet in the blink of an eye, he was gravely wounded.
Everyone present trembled inwardly and felt pity for Sword Madman.
Why go this far?
Knowing full well that he was no match for them, why had he stepped forward to stop them?
"Kneel!"
The Black-Clothed Old Man shouted and struck out with his palm.
At that instant, Sword Madman grinned, his eyes filled with madness. "Kill one of me, and there will be thousands upon thousands more after me!!"
Boom!
His body seemed to ignite as he charged fiercely at the Black-Clothed Old Man.
Even if he died, he wanted to die fighting, to burn all jade and stone with his enemy!!
A hint of scorn appeared on the Black-Clothed Old Man's lips.
His move did not change in the slightest. Only, he fully activated his cultivation, causing the palm strike to abruptly grow vastly stronger.
Bang!!!
The next moment, Sword Madman was sent flying.