That sword had been so swift and decisive that the spectators around them were left dazed.
"Who is this man?" someone immediately asked, having never seen Li Jiusheng before.
"I don't know. I've made friends far and wide and met people from every corner of the Cultivation world, but I've never encountered this man," someone answered.
"Lin Hengyang was an outstanding disciple of the previous generation of the Supreme Dao. After cultivating for only a few centuries, he had already reached the peak of the Venerable Realm. He was hailed as a future patriarch, and his Pure Yang Primordial spirit was nearly complete. Within the Venerable Realm, few could rival him. Yet now, he was cut down by a single sword," someone sighed.
Zhang Heng's master, Lin Hengyang, was a true direct disciple of the Supreme Dao. His status was exceedingly high, and he had always been known throughout the Cultivation world for his domineering ways. He had always been the one cutting others down, yet today, he had been cut down himself.
Quite a few people in the crowd applauded and cheered.
Yu Chaoyang was instantly overjoyed. Tugging at Li Jiusheng's sleeve, he said, "Martial Uncle, you saved my life again."
Li Jiusheng said calmly, "Your Martial Uncle tells you not to be arrogant and overbearing because I fear you will become as disdainful of others as the disciples of the Supreme Dao. But neither will I allow any stray dog or cat to bully you. Are disciples of Shangqing Palace to be disciplined by outsiders?"
The moment those words were spoken, the crowd erupted in uproar.
Only then did everyone learn Li Jiusheng's identity. He was from Shangqing Palace, Yu Chaoyang's Martial Uncle.
"Yu Chaoyang is the sole disciple of Shangqing Palace's Sect Master. Wouldn't his Martial Uncle