"Old man, deceiving yourself? I think you're the one deceiving yourself, you junior!" Qian the Old Daoist immediately grew irritated.
"Junior? Heh. Although my swordsmanship is nothing extraordinary, it hasn't reached the point where Fellow Daoist Qian can look down on me. Besides, in recent years, Fellow Daoist Qian has been publicly recognized as the foremost among the Eight Swords in swordsmanship, but compared with Sword God Sun back then, you're still lacking quite a bit of refinement!" That old bastard Huafeng laughed mockingly.
I couldn't help thinking that Huafeng was practically courting death. Although Qian the Old Daoist held Sword God Sun in the highest esteem and revered him immensely, he was extremely competitive. He could say such things about himself, but he couldn't let others truly interpret them that way. What was more, he had now stepped into the Heavenly Dao Realm in one leap, and constantly compared himself with Sword God Sun in his heart. Those words had naturally stabbed straight into his heart like a sword!
Clang!
Qian the Old Daoist instantly drew a sword from behind him. His icy expression caused the entire scene to turn cold in an instant. "You really don't take this old man seriously, Huafeng. Today, I'll let you know whether you're a junior or not!"
"Very well. Since Fellow Daoist Qian wants to stand up for Fellow Daoist Ruyan and interfere in the affairs of my Changhe Central Hub, this old man won't be polite to you either! Sword, come!" Huafeng shouted softly. The close disciple behind him immediately brought out a divine sword!
In the next instant, Qian the Old Daoist released his full momentum. The power of the Heavenly Dao Realm instantly enveloped the entire surrounding area!
The powerful pressure of the Heavenly Dao Realm left the Infinite