The Mighty Yellow Mountain Sword Venerable

At that moment, Du Wang, aboard the flying boat, was in turmoil too.

Huang Yue of the Star Rainbow Sword Sect had made something of a name for himself on the nearby islands.

Not only had he advanced quickly in his cultivation, but he had also become the sect's deputy master less than ten thousand years after joining.

Du Wang had never imagined Huang Yue would be so formidable in battle.

Two Late Golden Immortal cultivators had been killed by him in a single exchange.

Du Wang began to regret leaking news of the Star Rainbow Sword Sect to the Wind Mystery Sect.

He had heard that news from an elder of the Star Rainbow Sword Sect whom he knew.

The elder was a mid-stage Golden Immortal. When he had mentioned the matter, he had seemed deeply resentful of Huang Yue.

That had led Du Wang to assume Huang Yue was probably no stronger than the elder.

Now it was clear he had been completely wrong!

Huang Yue was fighting a Perfect-stage Golden Immortal from the Mystic Wind Sect on equal terms.

The Mystic Wind Sect was not a top sect of the Luo River World, but it was perhaps even stronger than the five great powers of the Chaotic Sea Region.

Neither Huang Yue nor his opponent had used Divine Sense to transmit their words. Hearing Huang Yue's question, Du Wang's expression changed.

He could see that the Mystic Wind Sect cultivator meant to win Huang Yue over.

And if Huang Yue accepted, Du Wang could tell from his tone that Huang Yue was deeply displeased with him.

He had no illusions about escaping.

Du Wang's eyes darted about. His only hope now was that Huang Yue would refuse to yield even unto death—and be killed for it.

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