A sword cultivator at the tenth level of the Nascent Soul Realm possessed not only astonishing killing power, but also a terrifying speed when flying on a sword. Sword Martial Elder's current speed could already rival the short-range teleportation of some Nascent Soul Realm cultivators.
Although Sword Martial and I usually don't see eye to eye, he has never been careless when it comes to the bigger picture. He should be able to capture this body cultivator and render a great service to our Nine Heavens Sword Sect...
Gazing toward the horizon, Xu Jianjiu silently reassured himself.
As a high-ranking elder, Sword Martial Elder naturally knew how deeply the Nine Heavens Sword Sect coveted the legacy on Demon Abyss Island. They had worked toward it for thousands of years. Now that a body cultivator had finally obtained the legacy, they could not afford to lose this precious opportunity.
Outside Demon Abyss Island.
Explosions thundered without end.
After Chen Changming broke through their sword light, the four remaining Nascent Soul Realm cultivators of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect were scared out of their wits, their fighting spirit utterly gone.
Yet they did not dare flee.
All four knew that the sect master was watching their every move.
They kept teleporting from place to place while launching attacks from a distance.
Chen Changming sneered at the sight.
A layer of freezing air suddenly surged around a male cultivator at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, forming a massive block of ice in the blink of an eye.
"Huh?"
The man was startled.
What was going on? Who was attacking him?
Sword light burst from his body as he prepared to break out of the ice.
Just then, an iron fist crashed down, blasting both the ice and the man inside