At Blackwood Cliff, Lin Lang was instructing several elders in martial arts when he suddenly looked south.
"Who is that? Such magnificent sword intent-I can sense it even from this far away?"
Lin Lang frowned. The sword intent was powerful, but it seemed to be countless sword intents jumbled together. If they could be fused into one, it would surely become the strongest sword intent under heaven, surpassing Second Dream's undying sword intent.
He was just about to go investigate when he felt that sword intent vanish in an instant.
"There are only so many master swordsmen in the world: Wuming, Sword Emperor, Xie Xiaofeng, Yan Shisan, Yan Nantian, and Ximen Chuixue. Apart from them, no other swordsmen have reached the peak of the Myth Realm. They couldn't possibly command sword intent this powerful."
Duan Shuai was in seclusion at Blackwood Cliff, and such a jumble of sword intents was even less likely to belong to Duan Lang or Bu Jingyun. Who could it be?
"No, there's one more: First Evil Emperor. His sword techniques are also exceptionally formidable."
"But their sword techniques are all pure. They choose the sword intent best suited to them from countless possibilities. They wouldn't be this mixed."
He suddenly recalled the place Wu Wudi had mentioned-the Sword Realm.
"Could the Sword Realm have opened?"
Second Dream appeared beside Lin Lang. "Big Brother Lin, did you sense an incredibly mixed sword intent over there just now?"
Lin Lang nodded. "It roused you too? But it's already vanished. I'll send someone to investigate. Once we find it, we'll go take a look."
Shi Potian accepted the order and went down the mountain to investigate.
He was now a top expert even among martial arts myths. Unless he encountered Land Immortals like Xiao Sanxiao or Wu Wudi,