In all aspects, Sword Devil Yu Shangrong was a rare sword genius in the cultivation world. Whether it was Mobei's Sword Slave Wang Haichao, the First Sword of Qing Province's Daoist Master Wang, the western region's Lou Lan's Sword Emperor Yue Zhengrong, all of them had died by his sword.
There were too many cultivators who liked to cultivate the sword, but those who reached great heights were few and far in between.
Yu Shangrong knew every step like the back of his hands. He could feel his avatar's power growing as it grew taller and bigger. Radiant circles of energy moved downward with smaller gaps between them. The resonance of his avatar grew louder as well.
Whizz! Whizz! Whizz!
Yu Shangrong was now calmer compared to when he was sprouting his first leaf. He was convinced he would be able to reach the Eight-leaf stage even without his Golden Lotus. It was just a matter of time.
As more energy poured in…
Boom!
