Dust and smoke filled the air as the mountain crumbled.
Everyone stood there in a daze.
Stunned beyond words.
With a single sword strike, he shattered the mountain-protecting divine restriction, drove back great enemies, and split apart the plaque personally inscribed by the Three Purities Temple's headmaster with the point of his sword!
No one had imagined that when that disheveled, bearded man drew his sword, he would be so terrifying, so earth-shatteringly shocking.
Although Wu Xu Tian Di had not involved himself, witnessing the splendor of that strike still moved him. His pupils narrowed into slits.
What a terrifying sword strike!
That boundlessly overbearing Sword Might made even someone like him, who possessed an Eternal Emperor Seat, feel crushing pressure bearing down on him!
Wu Xu Tian Di had only ever felt such pressure from Heavenly Emperor-level figures of the same rank.
"I know the Eternal Heaven Domain's old Heavenly Emperor-level fellows like the back of my hand, yet this sword cultivator is utterly unfamiliar... Who exactly is he?"
Wu Xu Tian Di was deeply puzzled.
"How could this be..."
In the distance, Steward Song Ming looked utterly lost.
Nearby, the Three Purities Temple Lower Courtyard disciples who had earlier been blasted away by the aftershocks of battle were all the same.
Each stood as stiff as a clay statue, as though their parents had died.
Their sect's plaque had actually been smashed apart with a single sword strike!!
It was like smashing the confidence in their hearts and shattering their pride and dignity!
The four elders, Qing Shi, Qing Li, Qing Yin, and Qing Pu, all wore exceedingly grim expressions and found it equally hard to accept.
These old guys had long grown accustomed to the rises and falls and upheavals upon the River of Destiny.
Though they