Xiao Yun stepped out from the crowd, the Supreme Divine Sword in his hand radiating dazzling light. Dao patterns flowed across the blade like rippling water, while chains of divine order wound around it, interweaving into the ultimate profundity of destruction.
A terrifying sword intent brewed within the void. As Xiao Yun's footsteps fell, even the Great Dao of heaven and earth trembled and resonated, as though a giant hammer were striking everyone's souls, making the hearts of all present quake.
Demon Sovereign, who faced Xiao Yun directly, felt it most deeply. His eyes became grave to the extreme, as though a massive boulder weighed upon his chest. His entire being was suppressed to the limit, like he was carrying a mountain on his back.
"Who are you? How dare you interfere in my battle!"
Demon Sovereign stared at Xiao Yun before him and shouted. He was on high alert, for he sensed an intense threat from Xiao Yun. His heart shook violently, because he had only ever felt such a threat from Chaos Great Emperor and Primordial Heavenly Emperor before.
"Who is this person? He looks incredibly powerful!"
"He actually forced Demon Sovereign back with one sword strike and saved Zhao Wuji."
"When did our Heavenly Realm gain such an expert?"
The surrounding crowd began discussing among themselves.
Although Xiao Yun's entrance was not as flamboyant and eye-catching as Zhao Wuji's, that terrifying sword strike just now had made everyone present feel death drawing near.
Without a doubt, he was a supreme powerhouse.
"Who is he?"
Zhao Wuji also looked at Xiao Yun strangely, his heart filled with doubt. Although Xiao Yun's aura was somewhat unfamiliar, it gave him a sense of familiarity. It seemed... perhaps... it was that Xiao! Er! Niu!
Sure enough, just as Zhao Wuji was