A Sword Sweeps Divine Might, the Fire Flood Dragon Falls to Demonic Corruption, Crisis Rises Again

How long had it been since their last meeting on Sword Island? The might of this move... seemed to have grown considerably stronger again?

The Heavenly Sword Art? What a truly unfathomable move, beyond the reach of gods and ghosts!

Even Jiang Xueyan, who had seen this move before, held her breath at this moment, her heart gaining another measure of astonishment.

Yan Dongsheng of Thousand Machine Island also fixed his gaze on Su Shi'er, but as his peripheral vision swept over those beside him, he felt terribly bitter inside.

He had no doubt that after this move, the man before him would surely make a name for himself throughout the East Sea Archipelago.

But in his own vision, the one who made that name should have been himself.

His fists repeatedly clenched and loosened. Red light gleamed in Yan Dongsheng's eyes as tangled thoughts raged through his mind, heaven and man locked in battle within his heart.

The corner of his eye began to dart constantly between the companions around him and the cultivators of the two sects.

Even if he could not become famous in a single battle like that man, should he... do something as well?

Before Yan Dongsheng could make up his mind, the ever-changing celestial phenomena above suddenly came to an abrupt halt.

The celestial phenomena vanished. The Dustless Sword hung in the air, radiating boundless pressure and causing the surrounding space to ripple faintly without end.

Empowered by its artifact spirit, the Dustless Sword was not only of a higher grade than the Innocent Sword of old, but its power was even more astonishing.

Even while bearing the dense spiritual energy within a hundred-mile radius, it appeared utterly at ease.

Before everyone's watching eyes, the Dustless Sword drew a dazzling wave of light through