"My heavens!"
Xiao Xiao rubbed her eyes repeatedly in disbelief, yet when she looked again, she still saw Demon Emperor Yan Tian's demonic blood spraying from the vicious wound that single sword strike had inflicted.
The white-robed youth had not stepped forward to throw his life away.
Rather, he possessed the power to injure a Peak Heavenly Demon Emperor!
Those who had never seen Zhao Chen fight could only judge from his title of Thunder Emperor that lightning must be his greatest strength.
Yet only those who faced Zhao Chen directly would discover that his truly terrifying trump card was swordsmanship at the very pinnacle of the world!
The foremost master of the sword in the present-day Great Thousand World was undoubtedly the Late Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign who guarded the Easternmost Land-the Sword Saint, lord of the Sword Domain.
He habitually wore azure robes and was as elusive as a divine dragon whose head appeared while its tail remained unseen, his bearing graceful and unrestrained. Thus, he was known as the Azure-Robed Sword Saint.
With this Sword Saint around, Zhao Chen would rather bear the title of Thunder Emperor in the Great Thousand World than choose something like Sword Immortal or Sword Emperor.
Besides, he held the orthodox inheritance of the Ancient Thunder Palace. Making his name throughout the Great Thousand World as the Thunder Emperor was only natural.
Those who knew something about Zhao Chen, the Thunder Emperor, and had personally witnessed him slay the Flame Profound Demon Emperor and stand against the Heartflame Demon Emperor knew his mastery of the sword was formidable. Still, they had never expected it to be so powerful on its own.
Xiao Xiao, Yao Lao, and the others had thought it was the might of that dazzling Nine-Colored Divine Thunder. They had