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The Palace Master knew his eldest disciple's temperament well. Seeing his reaction, he understood what was on his mind, and his interest deepened. He still had great confidence in the eldest disciple he had personally trained.

After receiving this Demonic Path Grandmaster's assent, Meng Zhao felt relieved, yet he could not help turning his gaze toward the Immortal Palace Senior Disciple. Seeing the boundless sword qi around him, possessing both the sharp, piercing edge of a divine sword and the strange, sinister aura of a demonic sword, Meng Zhao immediately grew more cautious.

More than that, he had personally witnessed this man's swordsmanship earlier. A Sword from Beyond the Heavens had flown in and severed the intertwined, entangled currents of qi between Xu Yanfei and Pang Hui amid their life-and-death battle, splitting them apart with a single stroke. Calling his grasp of timing and qi flow divine and supremely perfected would not be an exaggeration.

His foundation was solid, his gifts extraordinary, and with such raw strength supporting him, he was undoubtedly among the very best Xiantian experts.

And now, beyond his sword qi and Sword Intent, there was an additional obscure yet majestic Worldly Power around him. He had clearly used some special method to draw upon the terrain here for support, which was why he possessed such terrifying might, far beyond the Xiantian realm.

With strength piled upon strength like this, once he made his move, how earthshaking and soul-stirring would it be?

Though neither had attacked, a clash between experts had already begun before they even made a move. Like this Immortal Palace Senior Disciple, who was accumulating sword qi, Sword Intent, and prying loose the boundless Worldly Power of this place—once he struck, perhaps a single move would decide victory and defeat.

Meng Zhao naturally understood