Yin Jian, a peerless swordsmanship genius from Yilan Star.
He had entered the Dao through water, excelling at both offense and defense, and defeated countless foes.
In ancient times, he had attained the supreme Saint rank through swordsmanship, becoming the foremost Sword Saint of Yilan Star's younger generation.
For ten thousand years, his swordsmanship had remained flawless and untarnished by time.
It had grown ever sharper.
Boom!
Amid a chorus of gasps, an incomparably fierce aura burst from Yin Jian.
Cultivation: Saint Sixth Heaven Realm.
His Sword Qi was like a vast ocean, surging out of his body in wave after wave, thousands upon thousands of currents crashing toward Li Ye like a tidal bore.
Every strand of Sword Qi was no weaker than a strike from a Saint at the Ninth Heaven.
In an instant, Sword Qi filled Star Saint Wan Hua's Myriad Star Hall, dazzling like a river of stars.
Li Ye remained composed and unruffled, letting the Sword Qi fall upon him. The Supreme Sword Domain woven beneath his flesh shattered it all at once.
Everyone present stared wide-eyed.
"Am I seeing things?"
"He caught thousands upon thousands of Sword Qi, each no weaker than a strike from a Saint at the Ninth Heaven?"
Yin Jian was stunned, too. A trace of gravity crossed his face. "I didn't expect your defense to be stronger than your offense. You withstood the Sword Qi surging out of my body."
Indeed, the thousands upon thousands of strands of Sword Qi just now had only been the sword aura released from Yin Jian's body. They could not even be called true Sword Qi.
And yet they had been so fierce, comparable to Sword Qi unleashed by a Saint at the Ninth Heaven.
"Your sword aura is strong, too. Even its tickle