As Kong Yunzhang's voice fell.
Between Kong Yunzhang's two fingers, a streak of white light slowly emerged.
As that streak of white light appeared, an incomparably sharp aura instantly burst forth from within it.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!!!
In an instant, everyone in Cloud City could hear an exceptionally clear sword cry suddenly resounding between heaven and earth.
"Th-this... wait, why is my sword out of control?!"
"Me too! My sword has followed me for decades—why has it suddenly stopped obeying me now?!"
"Damn it, what the hell is going on?!"
Within Cloud City, martial artists wielding swords cried out in alarm.
They saw that the blades in their hands, whether fine or poor, sharp or dull, at the very instant that white radiance appeared—
began to tremble wildly.
It was as though some terrifying existence had been born, and these blades could not help but wish to bow in worship!
"Myriad Swords Bow, the King of Swords..."
"This..."
Outside Cloud City, Chen Shanhe seemed to have thought of something, and a look of shock surfaced on his face.
Yet the instant that shocked expression appeared, it was replaced by intense delight.
"The Great Xia Sword Saint!!!"
"The Dojo Master of the Heaven and Earth Dojo is actually the Great Xia Sword Saint!!!"
Chen Shanhe suddenly roared, his face flushing red as his entire body trembled with excitement.
"The Great Xia... Sword Saint!"
Yun Tianyang, beside him, seemed utterly stunned. He stared at the aged figure in the sky, his eyes filled with bewilderment.
Midair.
Wang Lin looked at the aged figure in the sky. The delight on his face seemed to come to an abrupt halt, becoming completely rigid.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"
"Ten years ago, he was grievously wounded by the Demon God, and his cultivation was reduced to less