"Even a Supreme Supreme couldn't see through my true appearance. To think you, Chu Kuangren, would see through it. It seems you possess some unusual method of perception," North Sea Sword Venerable said calmly as he looked at Chu Kuangren.
"Now that your identities are exposed, aren't you going to retreat?"
"No. We're taking the Sword Soul!"
North Sea Sword Venerable spoke in a deep voice.
Sword Qi circulated around him, and a piercing Sword Dao Rhythm spread outward, shaking the void like a tsunami that made heaven howl and earth wail.
"You want to make enemies of my Mystic Heaven Sect?!" Chu Kuangren raised his brows in surprise. He hadn't expected North Sea Sword Venerable to have such nerve.
"This is a Great Age of Strife!"
"It's not just you so-called Heavenly Prides. Everyone is fighting-for opportunities, for resources, for a breath of pride!"
"If we shrink back in fear at every turn, how can we speak of reaching the summit? I will have the Sword Soul!" A sharp gleam burst from North Sea Sword Venerable's eyes.
The Sword Dao Rhythm around him grew even more piercing.
It had actually reached the level of a Supreme Supreme!
The Seventh Ancestor stepped out of the void and looked at North Sea Sword Venerable. "To think you've broken through to the Supreme Supreme Realm. You do have some ability."
"Seventh Ancestor of the Mystic Heaven Sect, a peerless sword cultivator who swept across Firmament Star thousands of years ago. Today, this junior seeks your instruction!" North Sea Sword Venerable cupped his hands in salute, then held his sword across his chest, astonishing battle intent blazing in his eyes.
He transmitted his voice to Iron Sword Venerable and Sword Greed.
"I'll hold off the Seventh Ancestor. Chu Kuangren is yours."
"All right!"