Came to the Wrong Place

Clouds and mist coiled like dragons, sword intent vast and surging.

Beneath the crystal-clear sky, the atmosphere of the Xuanming Sword Sect was even more fervent than usual.

As the blazing sun illuminated the Sea of Clouds, the star skiff of the Nine Luminaries Division from Jade Mountain finally approached the majestic sword peak, then gradually slowed and descended to the ground.

"Let's go."

Once the star skiff had come to a steady stop, Cao Ming let out a soft breath and was the first to step off the deck.

A lofty pressure unique to a Venerable spilled from his body, instantly filling the others with awe. The Governor of Xianjing Continent had finally revealed a fraction of his strength.

It truly was as vast and unfathomable as a sea of stars.

So this was the pressure of a Venerable...

Ye Li nodded slightly and followed after him, lifting his eyes toward the front.

At the foot of the Xuanming Sword Sect's mountain, two outer sect elders with the bearing of immortals had long been waiting there.

As the two arrived, the Old Man in the lead immediately approached with several Sword Sect disciples, his face wreathed in smiles.

"You two have traveled a long way and must be weary. Please follow this old man through the special passage."

With a wave of his sleeve, the formation behind him activated in response. The clouds and mist that had coiled like living dragons exploded apart, and as the mountains trembled faintly, a long flight of blue-stone steps burst through the clouds, winding all the way into the horizon.

Faintly, clear and resonant sword cries could be heard echoing from within.

Even from such a distance, the Magic Power within one's body could be stirred slightly.

Ye Li could even feel the