"Why did you do this?"
As these foreign-race experts spoke, I directly raised my sword and swung it across. I withdrew the Absolute Sword once more. Three more foreign-race experts fell by my hand.
As for these foreign races, I had never taken them seriously. They were insignificant, after all.
The remaining foreign-race experts tried to retreat, but by then it was too late. I swept across again, but this time, a descending blade flash instantly blocked my strike.
I looked toward the sky. The firmament seemed to split apart as the clouds spread to both sides. A cold figure slowly descended.
Seeing this, the foreign races were overjoyed.
"I never expected the ancestor to come."
"It's the Blade Ancestor!"
"We're guaranteed to win now."
The Blade Clan was a special race. After birth, each of them contained a blade within their bodies. By mastering that blade, they could become peerless swordsmen. Thus, depending on their potential, the blades within each member of the Blade Clan were different.
The Blade Ancestor was the founder of the Blade Clan and a true genius. It was said that he contained an unrivaled, domineering blade within his body. Once he mastered that blade, no one under heaven or on earth would be his match.
Master of the Sacred Palace's face was as heavy as water, but she did not panic. Someone beside her asked, "Palace Master, can the mysterious senior defeat him?"
"There shouldn't be a problem." Master of the Sacred Palace said, "Although the Blade Ancestor is extraordinarily powerful, I can still see some clues. As for this mysterious senior before us, his power reaches the heavens, and he leaves no trace to follow."
"Perhaps from beginning to end, the mysterious senior has never displayed his true strength."
Holding the Absolute Sword,