The moment the concept of Name Sword Technique emerged,
it was not only Ba Zunan from half a year ago, nor Hua Changdeng now, whose expression changed.
That day, when Xu Xiaoshou returned from his False Ancestor Transformation state, he too had been greatly startled by what he had comprehended.
"Fame is passive..."
An unconscious remark from Ba Zunan seemed to pierce through the final veil that had shrouded Xu Xiaoshou's own Great Dao.
Xu Xiaoshou had long wanted to cultivate a Dao.
Or rather, his Dao did not require much cultivation. What he needed to do was actually "merge with the Dao."
Built upon his array of passive skills, he could be said to have no weaknesses anywhere on his body.
Impossible to defend against, difficult to kill—he was like an iron barrel! Put plainly, even if one plucked out any one of the Ten Seat Holders, they probably would not match Xu Xiaoshou, this all-rounded hexagonal warrior, in overall development.
Yet there was one point where, no matter how far Xu Xiaoshou stretched himself, he could not compare to true Ten Seat Holders.
Just as when Ai Cangsheng had been pushed to the brink, he could truly activate "False Ancestor Transformation" and shoot arrows that covered everything above and below the Heavenly Ladder.
Each of the Ten Seat Holders had their own specialty!
Even Gou Wuyue, who had always kept a low profile and whose battle records had consistently seemed mediocre, only appeared so when compared against the other nine Seat Holders.
His Dao, in terms of its underlying intent, held an exceedingly lofty status as well.
No one could say for certain whether Gou Wuyue, if he forcefully opened the Mysterious Gate, would follow in Gu Yu's footsteps or attain enlightenment in a single morning and ascend