As the chilling Sword Intent exploded outward, everyone in Northwest City raised their heads to look at the sky.
A man in a Blood-colored Cloak and black robe came into view.
"The Heavenly Desolation Sword God," someone said in a trembling voice.
At this moment, it was not only the people of Northwest City; even the Huang Family's own disciples were utterly stunned.
Looking at that figure in the sky, they clearly had not yet recovered from the shock.
"The Heavenly Desolation Sword God is still in the Huang Family. He didn't die when he fought Emperor Yin Tian for the Heavenly Mandate back then."
"Yes, but I wonder what realm the Heavenly Desolation Sword God has reached now."
"The Heavenly Desolation Sword God," Elder Cang murmured softly with a grave expression as he looked at the figure above.
Vast immortal qi emanated from the Heavenly Desolation Sword God.
That boundless Immortal Might blanketed the entire sky.
As they looked at the figure overhead, the Huang Family members were filled with emotion.
"Ancestor," an elderly old man murmured as he looked at the Heavenly Desolation Sword God's back.
That had perhaps been the Huang Family's most glorious era.
He had borne countless people's hopes and earnest expectations as he stepped onto the road of the Heavenly Mandate.
People watched his back recede into the distance.
The same black robe, the same Blood-colored Cloak.
After that departure, the Huang Family never saw the Heavenly Desolation Sword God again.
Only news later arrived that Emperor Yin Tian had borne the Heavenly Mandate of that generation.
The Heavenly Desolation Sword God slowly turned around, his black hair swaying gently in the breeze.
Sword-like brows and sword-like eyes.
His deep eyes seemed to contain endless Sword Qi surging within them.
As the Heavenly