For an instant, the proud, aloof expression on Song Mu's face faltered in astonishment. How could he not recognize the sword intent hurtling toward them from afar?
Good heavens! Green Lotus Sword Intent!
Beside him, Ji Yuze and Ye Chen also sensed that supremely powerful sword intent and turned to look into the distance.
Beyond the horizon, a Two-Winged Heavenly Steed, its entire body seemingly burning with black flames, was flying toward them!
On its back sat a sword cultivator dressed in black, a sword on his back, who gave them an immense sense of pressure!
The kind of pressure they had only ever felt from their own masters!
An expert at least in the Mahayana Realm, perhaps even the Tribulation Transcendence Stage!
An elder from the Nine Great Sacred Lands here to observe the ceremony?
Ji Yuze and Ye Chen felt a little relieved. Only Song Mu stared fixedly at that familiar figure on horseback in the distance.
His master and he had devoted the first half of their lives entirely to this Green Lotus Sword Intent. How could he not recognize it?
Other than himself and his master Tai'a, only one person had studied this Green Lotus Sword Intent deeply.
That was the sword cultivator from the Azure Cloud Sect who had single-handedly slain every great sword cultivator in the Sword Immortal's Immortal Tomb!
And he was the very black-clad sword cultivator approaching on horseback with a sword on his back: Leng Qingsong!
At that thought, Song Mu's expression could not help turning ugly.
When the Immortal Tomb first opened, he had thought his master's instructions meant he should go easy on the fellow cultivators coming from the Azure Cloud Sect. Who would have known his master had meant for him to keep his distance from them!
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