When Lu Yang climbed the endless steps and reached the front of the Void Blade Sect's main hall, everyone fell silent.
Two thousand zhang!
This was the road to becoming a Venerable!
Lu Yang had made it this far under immense pressure. That meant that as long as he survived, he was guaranteed to become a Blade Venerable one day, relying on his mastery of the blade!
What an astonishing achievement!
Venerable-tier powerhouses were few and far between across the Nine Provinces and Four Seas, within and beyond Great Jun.
These mighty figures carved their martial paths into the Heavenly Heart, making the entire world of the Nine Provinces their domain.
As long as they stood within this world, they were practically omnipotent!
They were gods!
Three thousand years of life and power enough to stand undefeated beneath the heavens—this was the realm most martial artists could only dream of attaining!
At that moment, Song Taichong was utterly shaken.
"If this boy can't be brought under the Void Blade Sect's control, then even if it means risking Wu Shentong's wrath, we must find a way to kill him in the cradle. We absolutely cannot let him leave the Void Soul Battlefield alive!"
At the same time, the three heroes of the Sword Prefecture, Dan Lingzi of the Taibai Family, Taibai Chuyun, and the others all arrived at the same thought.
He was terrifying!
It was hard to imagine what kind of pressure this eighth-realm Venerable-tier powerhouse would bring to their great sects and Aristocratic Clans if he rose to prominence in Qing Province one day!
By then, all it would take was a word from Lu Yang, and these people would have to bow their heads, prostrate themselves at his feet, and obey his every command!
"How foolish!"
Song Taichong