Chu Xisheng's party had only been walking through Ji Yang's Tomb for a quarter of an hour when their ranks swelled again.
Their new companions were Long Xiuzhi, the "Ultimate Origin Sword Lord" and Grand Elder of the Origin-Returning Sword Sect, and Wei Shuangyuan, the "Heaven-Warring Demon Blade" and Grand Elder of the Demon War Tower.
Li Xuan, the Corpse Mountain Sect Master, sighed inwardly. Aside from the Astral Immortal Sect, all six great orthodox divine sects were now represented here, with the Demon War Tower thrown in as well.
The "Ultimate Origin Sword Lord" Long Xiuzhi had a fiery temper. Not only had he been forced to sign a Divine Covenant, but Chu Xisheng had also made him kill two demonic cultivators along the way to prove where his loyalties lay.
After joining the party, however, he had completely disregarded the dignity of a first-rank master, swearing nonstop along the way in vicious, foul language.
"Divine Flame Sword Ba Dong, fuck your ancestors! Fuck eighteen generations of your ancestors! And you, Hu Rushan, you rotten bastard whose sons will be born without assholes! Once I get out of here, I'll settle accounts with you sooner or later!"
Long Xiuzhi could hardly help being furious.
He had just used a first-rank Heavenly Gang Talisman and had almost escaped, only for those two bastards to intercept him and ruin his efforts at the final hurdle.
The "Divine Flame Sword" Ba Dong and "Swallowing Ten Thousand Miles" Hu Rushan wore dark expressions and said nothing.
They were indeed the ones who had stopped Long Xiuzhi. There was nothing to argue about.
Both men were broad-minded and had the self-restraint to let spit dry on their faces.
Besides, could they really trade insults with Long Xiuzhi at a time like this?
Then they