Sword Qi Swept Thirty Thousand Miles, One Sword's Cold Radiance Shone Across Nineteen Provinces

"What?!"

Chen Nanxuan shuddered, body and soul, filled with disbelief.

He could not believe what he had seen with his own eyes.

In his previous life, that sword strike could have easily destroyed an entire continent and slaughtered tens of millions of living beings.

Now, even with only a wisp of his remnant soul remaining, a mere Great Emperor should not have been able to casually neutralize it.

By Chen Nanxuan's reckoning, casually killing fifteen or twenty Great Emperors like Ye Qingcheng should have been child's play.

"Come out! Stop hiding! I know where you are!" Chen Nanxuan was certain that an expert was manipulating everything from behind the scenes, backing Ye Qingcheng.

Beyond that, Chen Nanxuan could think of no other, more reasonable explanation.

Yet even after Chen Nanxuan deployed all his perception, he still could not detect the slightest trace of that expert's presence.

It seems this world holds enemies far stronger than I imagined!

Upon realizing this, Chen Nanxuan reined in his arrogance. No! I can't stay here any longer. With only a wisp of my remnant soul left, my cultivation is far below its peak. A head-on clash would only be like smashing an egg against a rock.

Run! Transfer my divine soul into a suitable body with exceptional talent. Once I recover my cultivation, it won't be too late to return for revenge!

Chen Nanxuan convinced himself.

As the saying went, a gentleman could wait ten years for revenge!

In his previous life, he had also chosen to lie low and cultivate in seclusion for a hundred years when he could not defeat a powerful enemy.

Once his cultivation surpassed his opponent's, he had slaughtered the entire city along with its hundred thousand common citizens!

Only then had he finally swallowed the resentment that had