"To the victor go the spoils. Nothing you say now can change the fact that you lost to the Blade Crown. I never expected an unexpected bonus from coming to kill an outsider this time. Killing the Sword Crown-back in the day, I wouldn't even have dared dream of it." The elderly enforcer grinned.
"At my peak, I could have killed a thousand of you with one stroke!"
The Sword Crown snorted.
He felt somewhat stifled.
He was the mighty Sword Crown. How peerless he had once been, slaying a thousand flood dragons with one stroke, breaking a hundred cities, standing at the pinnacle of the Sword Dao. Yet now, a few enforcers who were not even Immortals were humiliating him like this. How hateful!
"Hahaha, Sword Crown, prepare to die!"
The old man laughed and was about to attack.
But just then.
From inside a nearby house, a piercing sword pressure suddenly erupted, taking the form of a terrifying purple sword shadow suspended high in the sky.
The terrifying sword pressure made the enforcers' pupils contract sharply. As though facing a formidable enemy, they stared fixedly at the house beneath the sword shadow.
"Whose life were you after?"
An indifferent voice rang out.
The sword shadow dispersed.
With a creak, the door opened.
A figure wearing a white, wide-sleeved robe slowly emerged. Clad in peerless white, he had handsome features, and an air of transcendence accompanied his every movement.
He walked out step by step. With every step, a purple lotus formed from pure sword qi bloomed beneath his feet.
Lotuses bloomed with every step!
This shocked many cultivators watching the City Lord's Manor.
"Sword qi forming lotuses? Could this be... Thousand Lotus Sword Intent!"
"The signature supreme technique that once made the Sword Crown famous?!"
"Could this man