Without a Divine Profound Great Power and prior preparations, a sect posed no great threat to him and Ling Longtian at all.
Even if the people of Lingxu Sect followed the clues and suspected that he was Wei Suo, he would likely have already reached Heaven Sword City, where the Heaven Sword Sect was located, and begun secretly investigating the Heaven Sword Sect's hidden plans against him.
If he found there was more than a fifty-percent chance, Wei Suo would no longer conceal his identity. He would absolutely sweep away the Heaven Sword Sect's mountain gate and slaughter the sects that opposed him until they trembled in terror.
What Wei Suo did not know was that, at that very moment, more than a thousand cultivators had gathered within the Heaven Sword Sect's mountain gate.
There were a full hundred peaks within the Heaven Sword Sect's mountain gate. Every one of them was steep and towering, perilously rugged, like heaven-supporting longswords.
Faint azure divine patterns emanated beyond all one hundred steep peaks, linking together and shrouding the entire Heaven Sword Sect mountain gate.
Among these hundred peaks stood grim tower-like buildings of dark iron and bronze everywhere, cold and austere, their surfaces inscribed with rows of talismanic patterns.
The entire mountain gate brimmed with the aura of weapons and slaughter, heavy with the scent of gold and iron. From many peaks came the sounds of refined gold being forged and flying swords clashing. From time to time, sword light like roaming dragons and soaring cranes drifted beyond the peaks. At times, more than a hundred streaks of sword light would sweep from one peak toward another like a meteor shower, as though divine weapons were passing through the land—resplendent and overwhelmingly imposing.
The place where the Heaven Sword Sect's thousand cultivators