Along with those indifferent words, a cold, arrogant sword pressure descended from the sky!
A white-clad figure came through the air and landed before Shen Fei and the others. His robes were white as snow, his brows sharp as swords, his eyes bright as stars. Sword qi intertwined with an air of transcendence around him, forming an arrogance seldom seen in this world. As his imperious gaze swept around, the Heavenly Prides of the Netherworld King Clan could not help feeling afraid.
"What a powerful aura!"
"Who is he?"
"In the Sword Spirit Clan, only one person dares to call himself Heaven-the Heavenly Sword!!"
"He's the Heavenly Sword!!"
The name Heavenly Sword seemed to possess a mysterious magic, making the Netherworld King Clan's Heavenly Prides retreat several steps, while Shen Fei and the others felt a sense of safety.
It was as if, with this man here, no one under heaven could harm them in the slightest!
Because he was the Heavenly Sword!
He was the Heavenly Sword of the Sword Spirit Clan's legends, undefeated in battle, unstoppable in conquest!
"Thank goodness."
Shen Fei breathed a sigh of relief. As she looked at Chu Kuangren beside her, fervent worship and yearning shone in her eyes.
Chu Kuangren stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, seemingly paying no mind whatsoever to the Netherworld King clansmen around him. He said indifferently, "Make your move. You have only one chance to struggle for survival!"
"The Heavenly Sword? What an arrogant Heavenly Sword."
"Indeed. Does he really think no one in this world can keep him in check?!"
"Hmph, so what if he's the Heavenly Sword? There are so many of us here. Are we supposed to fear one man? Everyone, attack!"
Aside from Wu You, the other Netherworld King Clan