Amid the booming impacts, all the flying blades had been blocked, after which he collected them.
"What impressive skill!"
A White-Clad Man appeared before the two of them. He was graceful and imposing, with a burly build that gave him an exceptionally majestic air.
More than a dozen people stood behind the White-Clad Man. They all appeared to be his subordinates, following his every lead!
"You're the King of Ten Thousand Blades?"
Sect Master Tongtian looked at him with a beaming smile. Anyone familiar with him knew that this was the typical sign that he had developed murderous intent.
"That's right. I'm the King of Ten Thousand Blades. If I were you, I'd surrender now. That way, you can avoid an extremely painful death."
The King of Ten Thousand Blades was incomparably confident. From his expression alone, it was clear that he did not take the two of them seriously.
He believed that victory was assured. Otherwise, he would not have been so certain.
"Surrender? Are you kidding me? Who do you think you are?"
Heartless Dao Lord sneered. A streak of sword light flashed from his hand and instantly arrived before the King of Ten Thousand Blades, seemingly about to pierce his right eye.
The King of Ten Thousand Blades stood there without moving. Suddenly, he sighed.
An invisible barrier suddenly appeared before the King of Ten Thousand Blades,
blocking Heartless Dao Lord's icy radiance!
Heartless Dao Lord's long sword, which had accompanied him for many years, ended up in the King of Ten Thousand Blades' hand. It happened in the blink of an eye, before they had even exchanged a single move!
No one had expected this!
Heartless Dao Lord's eyes widened at the sight. He could hardly believe what he was seeing.
He rarely used divine weapons