Your Sword Was Pretty Good

Several days passed in the blink of an eye.

Inside and outside the Purple Heaven Sect's Sect Gate, voices already churned like a boiling cauldron.

The once-in-ten-years inner sect tournament was one of the Purple Heaven Sect's foremost events, and martial artists from all directions would come to watch.

This year, moreover, word had spread that the Zixia Sacred Land would also attend in person.

Even many Rogue Cultivators who never normally showed up had made a special trip here.

On the plaza before the Sect Gate, viewing platforms rose layer upon layer, while the banners of every faction fluttered in the wind.

And at the center of everyone's attention stood the Purple Heaven Sect's Sect Master, Gai Ying.

Clad in a sect robe embroidered with golden cloud patterns, he stood at the center of the main ceremonial platform, his face brimming with smug satisfaction.

Previously, although the Purple Heaven Sect had barely managed to rank among the Star Alliance's first-rate factions,

the gap between first-rate factions was even more enormous than the gap between first-rate and second-rate factions.

His Purple Heaven Sect had merely two Half-step Creation Realm experts, while the Zixia Sacred Land possessed two peak Creation Realm powerhouses.

But Gai Ying was no longer the cautious Sect Master he had once been.

Tomorrow's Purple Heaven Sect would certainly not have only two measly Half-step Creation Realm experts.

Everything had begun with the flash of inspiration he had had in the Tianyang Divine Capital, when he came up with that rumor.

Now, they merely had to provide a venue, and they would be able to board the Yuan Family's and Qing Yan Clan's great ship.

With those two backing the Purple Heaven Sect in the future, why would it need to worry about entering the ranks of the