When that supreme Sword Might appeared, the experts of the other shore camp noticed it at once.
Such familiar Sword Might! Could it be...
Everyone was alarmed, and the same absurd thought arose in their minds without prior agreement—
The Great Lord of Sword Emperor City?
"It's Master's aura!"
Little Lord shuddered and made the judgment immediately. Even his true form, the Dao Sword, rang out with clanging cries.
The sword cry shook the Nine Heavens.
"Hadn't That Existence already perished? How could this be..."
Old Lord Gouchen could hardly believe it.
Yet that supreme Sword Might could not be faked. It truly belonged solely to the Great Lord of Sword Emperor City!
"Is it him?"
"Could he be alive?"
"If so, that would be wonderful..."
At this moment, the three founders of Three Purities Temple, the Founder of the demonic sect, the Founder of the Confucian school, and the other experts were all shaken and bewildered.
Just as the Great Lord's heart demon was burning himself up, preparing to fight to the death, a power belonging to the Great Lord's main body appeared.
That Sword Might alone cowed the entire battlefield. How could anyone not be astonished and caught off guard by such a twist?
The Frontline Battlefield was boundlessly vast, like a land of chaos.
The battle between the other shore camp and the Alien Race Heavenly Clan was exceptionally brutal and bloody, plunging this chaotic land into collapse and turmoil.
Blood and carnage filled every corner.
But as that supreme Sword Might emerged, the entire Frontline Battlefield was shrouded in an oppressive atmosphere that weighed upon every heart.
Even the fierce battle underway was affected.
Both sides became restrained, searching for the source of that supreme Sword Might.
Then everyone saw that, at some unknown moment, a