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Zhao Xingtian sheathed his sword, shook out his sleeves, and hurried forward to cup his hands in salute to Lin Xuan:

"Many thanks to the Emperor Consort for stepping in to help our Supreme Golden Palace cleanse its house and eliminate this vile traitor!"

"The Emperor Consort's Sword Dao is truly brimming with immortal grace, worthy of boundless admiration!"

As a quasi-Sword Immortal of his generation, he had always prided himself on having cultivated the Sword Dao for ages, believing his understanding of it was nearly at its peak.

Yet Lin Xuan's single move made him realize that he was still very, very far from the true Sword Dao.

It could be said that Lin Xuan's strike had hit him like a thunderous blow to the head, jolting him awake.

More than eighty thousand cultivators also turned toward Lin Xuan and bowed:

"The Emperor Consort is mighty!"

The sword spirit Youming burst out of its host and wildly absorbed Zhao Xingtian's Sword Qi, growing stronger.

Everyone knew perfectly well that if Lin Xuan had not been present, this Youming would never have been subdued so easily.

Moreover, Lin Xuan's sword strike had possessed the might to pierce through heaven and earth, truly opening everyone's eyes and winning their wholehearted conviction.

Gu Qingying's sleeves fluttered in the wind, her white hair streaming behind her as she strode quickly before Lin Xuan and knelt in worship:

"This humble girl thanks the Emperor Consort for acting righteously, avenging my Cloud Ease Palace, and clearing away the injustice I suffered!"

"I know that the Emperor Consort did not intend this, yet I am still endlessly grateful. Please accept this bow from me!"

Seeing her kneel and kowtow, Feng Qingyang also followed suit and knelt in salute:

"Many thanks to the Emperor Consort!"

Lin Xuan