A hoarse sword cry descended lightly from the heavens, like the hunched back of an old man dragging along the last breath of resentment he could not swallow.
This was Su Che's Sword Escape.
A dim shadow fell into Ironback Dragon King's hall, directly sweeping away thirty percent of the room's light.
He had come so quickly.
The surprise in Hua Gu's heart had yet to fade. Compared to their last meeting, Su Che's swordsmanship had clearly grown far more exquisite.
Then she heard a genuine greeting by her ear.
"Senior Sister Hua, Nongyue, have you two washed yourselves clean and been waiting here to serve me?"
Su Che wore a black cloak, his hair hanging loose. Sword intent brimmed in his eyes, while a dark pupil flickered at his brow. He strode straight in from outside.
He truly seemed like a demon star descending into the world, like the Grand Duke of Jupiter mustering troops, Killing Intent surging from all around him.
Young Master Hai straightened his robes and assumed the bearing of a noble young master.
"I heard that Yang True Person has taken command of the Longevity Sect. This young master is greatly pleased. As for any past offenses, I hope you will be magnanimous..."
Young Master Hai bowed gracefully. His manners were exceedingly respectful, but before the final word could leave his mouth, a streak of sword light shot straight for his throat.
Though Su Che had launched this sword in haste and used only thirty percent of his Sword Qi, with Third Young Master Su's current cultivation, the power of that strike was enough to overturn heaven and earth.
Panic showed on Young Master Hai's face. A wheel of light emerged behind his head, its five colors gleaming and shifting endlessly—red, yellow, white, black, and