The great hall shook as sword qi ran rampant.
Evil Sword Venerable lay sprawled on the ground, his entire body battered and broken, his flesh and skin mangled by the tyrannical, peerless sword qi.
With an enraged roar, he shot to his feet. A snow-bright Dao sword flew from his sleeve.
The Dao sword shone like starlight. Four feet long, its hilt was wound with silver threads and engraved with the two characters "Star Descent."
It carried the meaning of "ten thousand stars paying homage, the sword descending at their center."
This sword was Jiang Wuchen's most prized personal sword in life.
It had originally been a Heavenly Emperor's Sword. After Jiang Wuchen reforged and refined it, it became perfectly compatible with his entire Great Dao.
Back in the Upper Five Continents, the Star Descent Dao Sword had been hailed as one of the three greatest swords of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm.
And it ranked first!
Even his good brother Lu Hongpao had coveted it and repeatedly wanted to trade swords with Jiang Wuchen.
One could well imagine how profound this sword's power was, and how renowned it had become.
Now, as Evil Sword Venerable brought forth this sword, his combat strength soared by a tremendous margin.
"A pearl cast into darkness—nothing more than that."
Jiang Wuchen sighed softly.
He wielded the Nine Hells Sword with the full power of his Dao attainment.
Merely the supreme Sword Might emanating from the Nine Hells Sword forcefully suppressed the Star Descent Dao Sword as it came slashing toward him!
Evil Sword Venerable was nearly dumbfounded.
How could the Nine Hells Sword possibly be so outrageously powerful?
The intense aura of death jolted Evil Sword Venerable out of all other thoughts. He immediately unleashed every one of his trump cards.
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