Thirty-Three Heavens.
High Heaven Palace.
Before the Haotian Mirror.
Yaochi's eyes rippled like water as she suddenly glanced at Haotian, her tone gentle.
"Great Heavenly Venerate, you're being far too calm. At a time like this, are you really not using your mana to suppress the Haotian Sword?"
Upon the Cloud Platform.
The Heavenly Emperor smiled.
"I couldn't hide it from Your Majesty after all."
"I have to say, the Upper Pure Numinous Treasure Celestial Worthy is simply too authoritative. When it comes to the Sword Dao, I never imagined that even my Haotian Sword would be drawn out."
"Isn't that so?"
Yaochi's eyes shimmered.
"I know the Heavenly Emperor. Isn't it because we've always been together?"
"Besides, while Yaochi does not possess a spiritual treasure like the Haotian Sword, I do have quite a few flying swords."
"Princess Longji's Twin-Dragon Sword, Luanfei Sword, and Yaochi White Light Sword are all mine."
That was indeed true.
Haotian's gaze swept across layer upon layer of heavenly palaces.
Just as Yaochi had said, swords had long since flown out from Princess Longji's side.
And at this moment, he no longer used his mana to suppress them. He simply let go, and the Haotian Sword vanished in a flash of divine light.
Nine Nether Realm.
Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Asura Path.
Blood God Palace.
Nether Mosquito had brought her newly accepted disciples to meet their grandmaster, and they happened to witness this scene.
The seven little spiders had thought they had merely taken a master, never expecting that their master also had a master.
One sect, two saints within the Six Paths of Reincarnation—what immense prestige that was.
As for Old Ancestor Minghe, although he had already attained sainthood and they knew he was formidable, they had not seen much of it during