Chapter 1307: Emperor Qitian's Origins, Destroying Tianluan Immortal Palace
"Everyone, it has been a long time," the figure emerging from the dust of the mountain said with a light laugh.
His voice was clear, pleasant and magnetic to the ear.
The longsword returned to its sheath, and light footsteps rang out. As the dust gradually dispersed, everyone finally saw Qi Haoran clearly.
He wore white robes, still spotless after all these years.
His white robes were like snow, while the sword on his back was three feet wide and three feet long. A dragon's cry seemed to come from its scabbard.
The silver-white sword gave off a faint glow.
He wore Chenlong boots, his black hair tied atop his head with a black ribbon. Faint ripples of sword intent stirred within his gaze.
What he cultivated was the sword, yet that sword centered on strength.
The sword was merely a vessel.
"Sect Master Qi, you finally came out," Elder Bi said, letting out a long breath.
What he feared most was that Qi Haoran was immersed in enlightenment and unable to appear for the moment.
Should Xu Zimo's wrath be provoked, Haotian Sect would likely face a catastrophic calamity.
"Elder Bi, what exactly happened?" Qi Haoran's gaze swept across his surroundings.
His deep eyes seemed to instantly see through everything within a thousand-mile radius of Haotian Sect.
There was no warfare, nor were there any signs of destruction. Naturally, he could not understand why a Life Crystal had been crushed.
"You should speak with this Young Master Xu," Elder Bi replied.
Then he led everyone else away.
It was certainly inconvenient for them to remain while the two spoke.
"You are?" Qi Haoran glanced at Xu Zimo, then his eyes suddenly widened, as though he had sensed something.
"You have