Alliance Domain, Radiant Sun Sect.
"How is it going?"
"We still can't get in."
"Alas, I never imagined something like this would happen. The Ancestor was gravely injured fighting for the Xuanyuan Sword and entrusted this matter to us before entering seclusion. If we can't even handle this, how will we have the face to meet him when he emerges?"
"Sect Master, we were just about to break through this barrier of sword intent, but who could have imagined that its strength would suddenly surge recently?"
The Radiant Sun Sect Master looked ahead with a dark expression.
Layers upon layers of sword shadows lay before him, all manifested from intangible sword intent.
One careless move, and even someone in the Ancient Realm would be wounded by these sword shadows. And these were only on the outskirts; the farther inward one went, the stronger the sword shadows became. Even he, the Radiant Sun Sect Master, could not break through.
Through the layers of sword shadows, they could faintly make out a figure at their center.
"That brat has been there all along?" the Radiant Sun Sect Master asked.
"Yes. After the Ancestor seized the Xuanyuan Sword, this brat appeared along with it and has been here ever since. The Ancestor went into seclusion before giving us many instructions," an old man beside the Radiant Sun Sect Master said.
"Sect Master, Grand Elder, something terrible has happened!" Just then, a disciple rushed over in a panic.
"What is it?" the old man beside the Sect Master barked.
"Sect Master, something has changed with the divine weapons in the Divine Weapon Pavilion! No one knows what to do!" the disciple cried.
"What sort of change?" The old man's expression shifted.
The Divine Weapon Pavilion was where their Radiant Sun Sect stored some of