Coincidentally Obtaining the Sacred Demon Sword

Amid the mountains.

Lin Jiuxiao stared ahead with burning eyes. The sight of the Great Luo Sword Saint suppressing the gathered heroes with a single sword strike had left a profound impression on him.

Those powerful figures whose reputations had spread through their respective great worlds for countless years had been forced away one after another by one man and one sword, abandoning their struggle for the demonic sword.

What unparalleled grandeur that was!

Moreover, what shocked Lin Jiuxiao even more was that he knew the Great Luo Sword Saint.

This expert had lived in the Starfall Ancient Realm for several hundred years, so naturally Lin Jiuxiao knew of him.

Not only did he know him, but he and the Great Luo Sword Saint could also be considered old acquaintances.

Though Lin Jiuxiao had entered the Dragon Court for training relatively early, he would occasionally return to the Starfall Ancient Realm to reunite with his master and the others.

In his eyes, the Great Luo Sword Saint had once been nothing more than one of his master's attendants. He had never expected the man to be so powerful.

Then again, his master was the strongest being under heaven.

No cultivator who could remain at his master's side would be simple.

Lin Jiuxiao was filled with emotion, yet he had no intention of going over to disturb the Great Luo Sword Saint.

But just as he watched, the Great Luo Sword Saint, having driven everyone away, flickered his gaze toward where Lin Jiuxiao stood.

Naturally, the Great Luo Sword Saint remembered Luo Chen's eldest disciple clearly.

After a moment's thought, his figure vanished from the mountaintop.

"Lin Jiuxiao, do you still remember me?" The Great Luo Sword Saint appeared amid the ancient forest and spoke with a smile.

Solitary Dust True