"Look, who's that?!"
At Spirit Lake Sword Sea, just as everyone craned their necks in anticipation, heaven and earth suddenly lost their color.
The entire world darkened in an instant. A brilliant beam of light suddenly spilled from beyond the heavens, forcefully drawing everyone's gaze toward it.
When they looked up, they saw a black silhouette backlit by the radiance, strolling forth from within. Like an immortal taking a leisurely walk, it carried an awe-inspiring presence.
"Buzz!"
The Sword Sea trembled in unison.
Sword Thoughts surged from every one of the myriad swords, materializing into currents of energy that streamed upward.
The myriad swords, which had originally submitted beneath Ba Zunan's tyrannical might, seemed to have welcomed a second emperor of the Sword Dao. They actually turned around and bowed toward that figure "beyond control."
"This..."
All the spectators across the Five Domains were stunned.
In the present world, there were only so many people who, like the Eighth Sword Immortal, could mobilize the Sword Thoughts and names of so many swords in the Sword Sea for their own use...
They could be counted on one hand! "Master Shou?"
"It had to be him!"
"Absolutely! At a moment like this, Master Shou was never absent."
This little brat...
Mei Suren's eyelid twitched. He did not even need to look.
The moment he counted the Famous Swords and found only Yanmang missing, he knew what his own student intended to do.
Big Brother Little Beast...
Su Qianqian looked upward, and what flashed through her mind was still the slight embarrassment from when Big Brother Little Beast had taught her the Reverse Sword-Flight Technique.
Yet now, he had flown the Reverse Sword-Flight Technique from the Wind and Cloud Tournament at Tiansang Spirit Palace to above the heads of every ancient sword cultivator