Young Master Yuan Jiu gazed at the long sword and said in a clear voice, "This sword is named Long Sky, after the phrase 'autumn waters beneath an endless sky.' It is three feet and two inches long, and its blade was forged from the Essence of Kui Water found in the deep sea..."
Every word reached Xu Yi's ears, and he felt the hairs on his body stand on end.
He truly couldn't hold back any longer. Just as Sword Qi was about to burst forth, he heard an urgent shout: "Brother Wang, please hold your hand!"
Before the voice had faded, Yuan Tiansi and Yuan Long rushed into the scene like streaks of fire.
Xu Yi had strictly ordered the two of them to stay far away, but the commotion here had simply grown too great.
Cultivators kept converging on Kongling Island. Yuan Tiansi stopped several of them. Given his lofty status, he immediately got answers to his questions.
When he heard that Wang Qianqiu had displayed astonishing might, and connected this to the famed sword master Wang Meihua from the Central Lands and the peerless sword strike that had swept across the sea during the battle offshore, he knew the great demon had to be Wang Meihua.
Once they had figured out the great demon's identity, Yuan Tiansi and Yuan Long felt somewhat reassured. It was good that he had a background.
Wang Meihua was a disciple of one of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, while the Yuan family was a reclusive great clan. Their status was roughly equal.
Unless Wang Meihua had gone mad, he wouldn't actually take their lives.
At that point, all the two of them needed to do was wait quietly. But as the crowd grew, they learned that several major factions planned