This sword contained the pure Dao of sharpness, precisely the overarching path Li Yang pursued.
He climbed the mountain alone, drew a deep breath, and prepared to unleash his sword intent with all his might.
Yet the sword actually conveyed its will-
"My master is not dead. He is here in the Nine Provinces."
At those words, Li Yang cupped his hands and descended from the summit.
This sword actually had a sword spirit, and it was still waiting for someone.
He did not disturb it and headed straight for the next Sword Mountain.
But he was running out of time.
Through killing intent perception, he could clearly sense powerful enemies converging from every direction.
Within two hours at most, a great battle would inevitably erupt!
He was only at the great perfection of the Golden Core.
Leaving the others aside, Chu Feng wanted him dead more than anything.
That fellow, whose body a Demon Venerable had taken through body possession, was like a breeding stallion and even had a system backing him. He deserved death as much as Mu Zangfeng, Holy Son Qianyang, and Ye Zhiqiu combined.
Whether to protect himself or to vanquish demons and defend the righteous path, he had to achieve Nascent Soul formation!
Their enemies not only held an overwhelming numerical advantage, but, more importantly, included someone on Li Xiao's level-the number one on all three rankings.
This would be a hard-fought battle. Many sword cultivators would die, and they might even lose.
But if he could achieve Nascent Soul formation, at least he would no longer need the protection of Nascent Soul sword cultivators like Lin He during the fighting.
"Perhaps-the inheritance meant for me lies in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's ultimate inheritance grounds."
Li Yang took out the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's Sect Master's