Heart Demon World, Master, We Will Meet Again in the Immortal Realm!

Heart Demon World.

Another hundred years were soon up, and Su Bai witnessed Wu Wushuang's growth.

He witnessed the legendary path of a peerless Heavenly Venerable!

That childish youth who had once swung his sword had now grown into the pillar holding up the Human Race!

The words he had once spoken about changing the fate of the Human Race had now come true!

Su Bai returned to the place where it had all begun. Nothing here had changed.

He looked ahead, and it was as though he could faintly see a youth holding a Wooden Sword, endlessly swinging it here!

If one sword was not enough, then two!

If two swords were not enough, then three!

If a million swords were not enough, then ten million!

He had said that one day, with the sword in his hand, he would carve out a glorious path for the Human Race!

And he had truly done it!

He had walked out from here, led his people, and fought his way out of the encirclement of demon beasts.

In the Human Race's Sacred City, he had been the vanguard, charging forward without pause, always the first to rush ahead.

When the Demon Race's Heavenly Venerables invaded, he had likewise stood before countless people and never retreated even half a step.

"Master, so you were here."

A voice rang out. Su Bai turned around and saw Wu Wushuang.

The childishness in him had now been replaced by maturity.

The heroic air between his brows had grown ever more pronounced.

The youth of old was now the guardian deity of the Human Race!

The only thing unchanged was the Wooden Sword that had followed him all along!

"Master above, this disciple pays his respects!"

Wu Wushuang, who had already become the foremost person