A sword struck across a thousand miles.
Heaven and earth answered.
This was Heaven-Connecting.
So Pei Baifa's Dao Heart had not been damaged by his crushing defeat at the hands of the Western Sea Sword God, nor had he fallen from the Heaven-Connecting Realm.
He was still that supremely powerful master of the No-Grace Gate, and his cultivation realm had even surpassed what it had been back then!
"Is that Do You Not See?"
"Yes!"
Do You Not See was a sword.
The peerless, renowned sword of Pei Baifa, master of the No-Grace Gate.
It had not appeared in the world for a very long time.
The disciples of the No-Grace Gate stood in the torrential rain, watching the trail left by that flying sword and shouting in excitement. Some were even so overcome that they wept.
Do You Not See cleaved through the vast sky.
When it appeared again, it was already thousands of miles away.
Mortal eyes could not possibly see that trail in the azure sky.
Even cultivators could, at most, sense a slight disturbance in their Dao Hearts. When they looked, they could see nothing at all.
The sword was too fast.
The Western Prince was a powerful cultivator of the Sea-Breaking Upper Realm, exceptionally sensitive to the workings of heaven.
Just as he was about to kill Yan Scholar, a warning suddenly arose in his heart.
So he rode his sword away without the slightest hesitation, no longer caring whether that sword intent could kill Liu S sui.
The result of his calculations was perfectly clear: if that flying sword caught up with him, something disastrous would happen.
His reaction was already unimaginably fast, yet he still could not shake off that flying sword.
Because that flying sword was truly unimaginably