Great Sun Yang Mang Sword Emperor did not initiate a Sacred Sword Duel against the Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal Maiden!
This result surfaced in everyone's minds.
Some breathed a sigh of relief, some felt regret, and some were unwilling to accept it, yet none displayed any obvious emotion. They were all the same.
"Fellow Daoist Great Sun Yang Mang, rise."
Jiang Ding said calmly.
He felt a little regret—very little, only the faintest trace.
A newly advanced Nine-Tribulation Supreme, whose immortal body had only just condensed, was still exceedingly far from the ultimate perfection of the immortal body, from being able to contend with the Human Emperor and remain undefeated for a time.
This fellow Daoist still had a considerable gap in strength.
Had Great Sun Yang Mang Sword Emperor emerged when the battles among the True Immortal Heirs of this era's spacetime starry sky had just begun, he might have been able to fight and kill a True Immortal Heir.
Now, however, he had already missed his chance.
Even so, in terms of major realm, Great Sun Yang Mang Sword Emperor could barely be considered of the same rank as the Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal Maiden.
The form of address, fellow Daoist, remained fellow Daoist, no different from before.
The sole difference was that this "fellow Daoist" now described an objective fact, rather than faintly carrying courtesy, politeness, and humility. Those subtle things were no longer there.
This was a somewhat dangerous fellow Daoist.
If matters were mishandled, or if timing, terrain, and fortune all aligned perfectly, this fellow Daoist possessed the possibility of killing him.
The instant this thought arose, Jiang Ding felt somewhat delighted.
He was no longer as lifeless as before, no longer gazing indifferently upon all things in the starry sky. The many