Icefield Battlefield

Unrestrained Cliff was one of the blessed lands of the Great Martial Immortal Sect. According to the sect's records, this mountain had been where the sect was first founded, and was also known as its ancestral land.

Later, most of its spiritual energy dried up, and the entire sect relocated to another blessed land. Naturally, there had been no shortage of strife and bloodshed in the process.

Now, some of the sect's elite disciples served here as attendants. When Chen Wang arrived, someone welcomed him inside.

Many people were extremely curious about him. This young White Eyebrow Old Ancestor had founded the Sword Sect single-handedly and swept through several major powers.

Yet rather than continuing to expand, he had instead formed friendships with the major sects and quickly gained a foothold on the Western Continent. Many admired such skill at gathering loose sand into a solid mass. In particular, the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion's broadsheets flew everywhere, with news never ceasing, leaving many people deeply curious about Chen Wang's combat strength as well.

"So this is White Eyebrow Old Ancestor? His eyebrows aren't white at all, though he is extraordinarily handsome."

"This woman has dragon horns growing from her head. Could she be a flood dragon?"

"The Sword Sect actually has such a powerful elder, able to find a Demon Race expert. That truly is surprising."

"You really are ignorant and poorly informed. The Sword Sect has more than one Demon Race elder."

Chen Wang was soon led to the discussion hall. The moment he entered, the gazes of many powerful cultivators swept over him.

Chen Wang noticed that there were more than a dozen Nascent Soul Realm cultivators here, and that was while everyone had not yet arrived.

Several of them possessed unfathomable auras, and even Chen Wang could not