That flash of blade light arrived with such dazzling brilliance, such speed.
The chill carried within it swept forth like wind and fire, as though it would press to within three inches of one's brow in the next instant. The cold it brought made countless cultivators spring into wary alertness.
The blade light seized the soul.
The newcomer had announced his arrival with such tyranny.
In outsiders' eyes, Spirit Path cultivators had always been Qingling cultivators, mostly peaceful in disposition.
Yet the world was vast, and all manner of strange things existed.
Someone immediately recognized where that blade light had come from.
"It's someone from the Suspended Blade Sect."
"That imposing aura..."
Someone looked up and saw, before that streak of blade light, a young figure standing with an aura as unfathomable as the deep sea. His eyes were cold and indifferent, blade light circling his Celestial Sphere. It was as if he alone had formed a world of the blade Dao.
The oppressive force rushing toward them made some cultivators retreat in midair, unwilling to confront his might head-on.
When some other geniuses witnessed this scene, a trace of gravity gradually appeared on their faces.
They assessed the newcomer, and the first feeling that arose within them was vigilance.
Apprehension.
"This is a formidable enemy on the road of Dao Struggle."
He could not be underestimated.
"What magnificent bearing. The Suspended Blade Sect of this generation acts so differently; this man must surely be an unparalleled Heavenly Prodigy."
Chen Xiaodi sent a voice transmission.
He had been the first to notice the disturbance in the southwest, and he had known that this blade light must belong to a disciple of the Suspended Blade Sect's current generation.
Yet he had never expected such a commotion.
The newcomer acted ostentatiously. In