"In the ancient era, the Human Race produced a Human Emperor who ruled the entire Star River Cosmos. At that time, the Human Emperor had only three Dao companions: the Empress of the Heavenly Emperor Clan, the Spirit Emperor of the Earth Spirit Race, and the Ice Spirit Dao Venerable of the Human Race."
"And this Chu Ling comes from the Heavenly Emperor Clan. Strictly speaking, she may even possess a trace of the Human Emperor's bloodline."
"What a pity. The Heavenly Emperor Clan was once boundlessly powerful in the ancient era, but after the Human Emperor departed, they too began to decline and gradually faded away beneath the wash of time."
"Chu Ling is the only prodigy of this generation from the Heavenly Emperor Clan who can be presented with pride. What a pity that she is about to die here."
A trace of regret flashed through Su Yun's eyes. Chu Ling could well be called a peerless prodigy.
But what a pity. She had been targeted by the Great Peace Holy Sect.
After hearing Su Yun's explanation, Ye Lin finally understood why the Xuanyuan Sword had erupted. It had sensed the Human Emperor's bloodline.
From the ancient era until now, who knew how many ages had passed in between? Even if the Human Emperor's bloodline had been continuously passed down, it had likely become incredibly diluted, nearly nonexistent.
Yet the Xuanyuan Sword was stirring so violently now. Clearly, the Human Emperor bloodline within the woman in the distance had to be exceedingly pure.
"Don't be anxious. I'll act."
Ye Lin gently soothed the Xuanyuan Sword, and under his reassurance, it gradually calmed down.
Even though the Xuanyuan Sword had yet to acknowledge Ye Lin as its master, somewhere in the unseen, it seemed to have already become bound