He should teach this fellow what it meant to truly respect his elders.
He should teach this fellow what it meant to feel awe.
Young people these days were far too arrogant. How dare someone look down on him?
This was rather interesting.
"Good. Then I'd like to see what you can do."
"Since you're so confident, go ahead and show me everything you've got."
"I'd like to see just what sort of abilities you have."
"This ancestor has roamed the Primordial World since ancient times. Aside from those few Sages, I have never suffered defeat. If you have any tricks, then show me what you can do."
Before his words had even faded, the two slaughtering spiritual treasures in his hands began to tremble.
Black and white sword qi surged forth in a mighty torrent.
Endless light flashed across the entire underground space.
It was an absolutely terrifying sight.
Such a spectacle could only mean that Ancestor Minghe was truly enraged.
These two companion spiritual treasures were about to unleash their full power.
They were said to be incomparably bloodthirsty treasures. Anyone wounded by these two swords, even slightly, would bleed without end.
They might even bleed to death.
For mighty figures like them, dying from blood loss would be a true disgrace.
If someone at their level bled to death, wouldn't the Primordial Chaos World laugh itself silly?
Kong Xuan was naturally wary of these two divine weapons as well.
In fact, she took them extremely seriously.
Even the Sages treated these two magic treasures with great respect, let alone Kong Xuan.
Ancestor Minghe held the Black and White Twin Swords.
He stared intently at Kong Xuan.
At last, he thrust both swords straight toward the sky.
His imposing, chilling voice rang out, every word clear.
"Minghe Sword