Ren stared at the sword before him and murmured, "This is Master's Immortal-Slaying Sword!"
At his words, the Immortal-Slaying Sword hummed as though delighted that Ren recognized it.
Yuding Zhenren looked pleased. "That's right, Feng'er. This is my Immortal-Slaying Sword, and it carries my Sword Dao. Jian'er, take it to Kunlun Mountain. If Guangchengzi tries to stop you, show him this sword. Let's see if he still dares. Hmph!"
Yuding Zhenren snorted, every bit as imposing as his words.
Yang Jian gave a rueful smile, but could only nod. "Yes, Master. I'll go to Kunlun Mountain, ring the Golden Bell, and summon my martial uncles there."
Yuding Zhenren nodded. "After you ring it, stay on Kunlun Mountain. If any of your martial uncles arrive before me, tell them to wait."
Yang Jian stared at him in surprise. It was almost as though he no longer knew his master. In Yang Jian's eyes, Yuding Zhenren had always been a gentle, refined gentleman who disliked disputes and commotion. Only later had Yang Jian learned that he had acted that way because he was cultivating the Sword Dao.
Now that his Sword Dao was complete, Yuding Zhenren had revealed a domineering side. To Yang Jian, the change was startling.
Ren was just as surprised. Looking at Yuding Zhenren, he thought, I don't remember him being this domineering. He's ringing the Golden Bell to summon everyone, then making them wait for him. That's bold. I like it!
Ren smiled to himself and looked toward Yuding Zhenren.
Yuding Zhenren waved a hand. "Go. If anyone objects, show them the Immortal-Slaying Sword and let them see how sharp my Sword Dao is!"
Yang Jian could only smile wryly. "Yes, Master."
He took the Immortal-Slaying Sword in both hands and left Clear Heart Hall, enduring the pain