"It's the Void of Destiny Sword Soul!"
The Ancient Ox Clan Elder was inwardly shaken.
"Huang Niu, what did you say?"
Many of the clan elders were puzzled and asked in confusion.
"That man is an Ancient Martial Artist, and what he awakened is the Void of Destiny Sword Soul!"
"The Void of Destiny Sword Soul... the Sword Master from the prophecy, the one capable of saving our Ancient Desolate Clan?"
Many clan elders were stunned. Their Ancient Desolate Clan had been cursed by heaven and earth, sealed within the Desolate Domain, forever unable to leave.
They had tried every possible method to break this curse, yet none had succeeded. In the end, a prophet of their clan had once foretold that the Void of Destiny would appear and help their Ancient Desolate Clan cast off this curse.
But a hundred thousand years had already passed. They had long since lost heart and no longer placed their hopes on the Void of Destiny. Yet now, the Void of Destiny had finally appeared.
"Quickly, follow me. Let us go pay our respects to the Sword Master together!"
After saying this, Huang Niu immediately led all the clan elders of the Desolate Clan forward.
When Lu Ren saw Huang Niu and the others approaching, he thought they intended to seize the Great Desolation Sumeru Sword, so he immediately put it away.
"Greetings, Sword Master!"
Huang Niu and the others bowed deeply to Lu Ren.
Huang Yu followed behind them as well, cupping his fists.
"What are you doing?"
Lu Ren's face was full of shock.
Huang Niu immediately told Lu Ren about the Desolate Clan's circumstances, leaving Lu Ren equally astonished after hearing it.
Back then, both the Black Robed Sword Venerate and Jian Shiqi had acknowledged him as the Sword Master.