As Li Chungang said: "If Heaven had not given birth to me, Li Chungang, the Sword Dao would have been as dark as an eternal night!"
The full bearing of a Sword God!
That fearless, unstoppable presence!
And there was also Wang Xianzhi, the old monster from Martial Emperor City in the book, who called himself Second Under Heaven. He could make the clouds of the nine heavens droop and the waters of the four seas stand upright.
All of it filled Baili Dongjun with incomparable excitement!
The realms of these experts had truly reached an unknowable level!
And when he read about the Eighteen Grandmasters joining forces outside Ju Bei City to resist the enemy, fighting Bei Mang to the death and protecting Bei Liang—
His blood surged even more fiercely!
However, what moved Baili Dongjun the most—
Was Li Chungang's return to the Immortal Realm on Land.
With a cry of "Sword Come!"
First, at Martial Emperor City of the Eastern Sea, he borrowed one thousand nine hundred swords to battle Wang Xianzhi.
Then, with a single sword, he pierced the armor of more than two thousand six hundred riders.
A Thousand Miles in One Breath, and then another hundred miles! The Sword God of the mortal world!
Just as Baili Dongjun was completely absorbed in the story, a sudden insight arose in his heart, drawing him deep into it. He seemed to see a long sword coming from a thousand miles away.
One sword to pierce the armor!
One Sword Opens the Heavens!
After a long while.
"Mister Jiang, I understand now!"
Baili Dongjun felt as though he had been enlightened.
Countless profound sword techniques flowed through his mind.
"Sword Come!"
Baili Dongjun beckoned with one hand.
Bu Ran Chen transformed into a rainbow of light, sliced