"That could not be wrong. A thousand years ago, I once met him face-to-face.
As early as a thousand years ago, Fellow Daoist Li Cangfeng's attainments in the Sword Dao had already reached the pinnacle of perfection.
I never expected that even he would come to this Sword Discussion Convention."
"Li Cangfeng? The Li Cangfeng who entered the Demon Realm alone three thousand years ago?
The one who, by his own strength, slew more than ten Tribulation Crossing stage beings of the Demon Realm?
It was said that in that battle, he alone killed more than ten Tribulation Crossing stage beings from the Demon Realm, but was himself besieged by Demon Realm powerhouses and perished, his Dao vanishing with him. I never thought he was still alive."
"The Demon Cultivators of the Demon Realm indeed possessed extraordinary methods, but Fellow Daoist Li Cangfeng's Sword Dao attainments were even more astounding.
I fear that battle back then merely left him wounded and in secluded cultivation."
The Gray Robed Old Man floated in midair, and pair after pair of eyes in the crowd fell upon him.
Within moments, cries of astonishment rose one after another.
Clearly, quite a few people knew the name Li Cangfeng.
And those who knew his name were not limited to cultivators from the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land. They came from the Three Great Star Domains and even other realms.
This alone was enough to show that Li Cangfeng was anything but ordinary.
Yet the aura around him was far too restrained. Standing among the crowd, unless someone deliberately looked for him, they would find it almost impossible to notice his presence.
Only Su Shi'er, who had always acted with the same low profile, had noticed Li Cangfeng's existence at the very first moment.
Had it been