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The red sword came flying, its aura shooting straight through the rainbow as if it were cleaving open heaven and earth. Seeing how razor-sharp its momentum was, I was suddenly seized by the urge to compete. The temporal sword momentum my Sword Demon Master had taught me thundered toward it!
A deafening boom rang out. A vast strand of Sword Qi, black as the Nine Abysses, met the red sword head-on. When the two slammed together, countless sparks burst forth!
The red sword was knocked flying and plunged into the deep mountains, yet moments later it climbed again and shot straight toward the person who had come!
I watched as the sleeve that Li Poxiao had already blasted half away was now destroyed from the root. My expression tightened as well. This old man's strength was actually no weaker than Old Lady Chi's!
The Nine Provinces were full of strange beings, and hermits were common. That old woodcutter had arrived from the rear mountain in an instant. His eyes were webbed with blood vessels, and his teeth chattered with rage! His somewhat short hair had all exploded from the fury, making him look exactly like an enraged immortal.
Immortals lived in the mountains and hid themselves from the world. They asked nothing of love and marriage in the mortal realm, for their immortal fate lay within these mountains. This old man had hidden in the rear mountain for who knew how many years and cultivated for who knew how long. He had actually reached the Entry Stage of a tenth-stage immortal and carried seven different orthodoxies. It was simply inconceivable. With such strength, he could have run rampant throughout Wanzhou, yet he was willing to hide here, teach disciples, and guard the immortal mountain of the Dao Lord's