Xie Tianheng's Sword Momentum, Gratitude to the Heavenly Human Senior
Everyone on Canglan Island looked toward Xie Tianheng, the Sword Venerate Cliff Sword Master. At this moment, his aura surged, and he looked ready to fight a great battle.
Not long ago, the many experts of the Heaven Punishing Alliance had been casually crushed to death with a wave of the hand.
He actually still dared to attack?
Xie Lingfeng's face turned green, and cold sweat broke out. What was wrong with my dad? He had gone into seclusion and come out crazier than ever.
That senior had just swept across the Heaven Punishing Alliance. Half-step Heavenly Humans and Peak Grandmasters alike had been beaten into ashes.
And he still wanted to challenge him?
"Dad, listen to me..."
Xie Lingfeng was practically in tears.
"Children should stay out of this."
Xie Tianheng casually tossed Xie Lingfeng, who had hurried over in panic, away.
Outside Canglan Island, a group of Sword Venerate Cliff experts caught Xie Lingfeng and retreated far into the distance.
"Young Sword Master, don't get too close! If you're caught in the aftermath, it'll be terrible!"
"That's right. The Sword Master may have something wrong with his head, but you can't get hurt! You're still going to inherit the position of Sword Master!"
Xie Lingfeng nearly vomited blood.
Li Xuan remained seated in his chair as he looked at Xie Tianheng, his expression somewhat strange. Xie Lingfeng's father was truly overbearing!
Xie Tianheng drew his sword, his gaze firm and his expression solemn. "All my life, I, Xie Tianheng, have pursued the pinnacle of the sword path. I have always believed that a true martial artist of the sword must dare to draw his sword against the strong and dare to break through himself at the limits!"
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