Qian Daochen's Lesson: A Sword Cleaves Open the Heavens! Qian Daoliu Clings Relentlessly!

Di Tian ignored Bear Lord and slowly raised his right hand.

Pitch-black dragon scales covered his arm.

A nine-colored gleam flickered deep within his palm.

That was the Dragon God's Claw, and also the power the Dragon God had left him.

Di Tian looked at the ancient sword in Qian Daochen's hand.

"If I used the Dragon God's Claw to meet this sword head-on..."

"What would the result be?"

Gu Yuena glanced at him.

"You would be injured."

Di Tian lowered his right hand. That answer was enough.

The Dragon God's Claw was his strongest offensive method.

Yet Qian Daochen was using only a sword technique.

Gu Yuena looked back at the Heavenly Screen.

"No Martial Soul, nor any divine power."

"Yet relying solely on his own swordsmanship, he can threaten gods."

"Qian Daochen."

"What path are you truly walking?"

Spirit City.

Before Angel God's Temple.

Qian Daoliu looked at himself on the Heavenly Screen, embarrassment appearing on his face for the first time.

He had never imagined that the Heavenly Dao would reveal this part of the past.

Back then, in order to learn his elder brother's swordsmanship, he had indeed stayed atop that mountain for a long time.

And he had indeed called him "Brother" again and again.

But having these matters witnessed by both continents was ultimately rather unbefitting of his current status.

Mighty Lion Douluo stood in the distance.

He opened his mouth, but in the end, said nothing.

Subduing Demon Douluo lowered his head as well, looking at the Coiling Dragon Staff.

No one dared mention the words "Spirit Hall's number one executioner" at this moment.

Qian Renxue paid no attention at all to Qian Daoliu's embarrassing past.

She stared at the sword scar stretching across the heavens, her golden eyes growing brighter and