First Generation Sword Venerable, the foremost figure in the Way of the Sword 1,500 years ago.
His achievements in the Way of the Sword had suppressed all those who came after him for five hundred years. No one had ever surpassed him.
He had once said: I am the Way of the Sword!
During those five hundred years, although he had already passed away, he remained the spiritual faith of countless Sword Cultivators. In the Sword Sect, he had even become something akin to a spiritual totem.
Until a thousand years ago, when the young Daoist who had no sword in hand yet called himself a Sword Cultivator emerged out of nowhere.
He was too powerful—so powerful that he gradually went from being the young Daoist everyone spoke of to becoming the Dao Master, and then the Dao Ancestor.
When he chose to take up a sword, he became the foremost person in the Way of the Sword.
Had he chosen to wield a saber or a spear, the same would have been true.
The Dao Ancestor was too powerful. His might was unprecedented and unparalleled, something that had shaken the ancient and dazzled the present.
On top of that, he had refined the Aperture Opening Pill, allowing more and more ordinary people to embark on the path of cultivation. His reputation in the Sword Cultivator world had long since surpassed that of the First Generation Sword Venerable.
But the Sword Sect was different, after all. The Sword Venerable was the Sword Sect's Sword Venerable.
Besides, the First Generation Sword Venerable had been dead for five hundred years. Could they still have a fight?
Sword Sect: In any case, we refuse to acknowledge it!
What Chu Huai Xu had just said was indeed shocking. Had he said it in the