Jian Mingdao, who was possessed by the Sword Ancestor, seemed to have the help of the gods. His sword was like a hot knife through butter as it tore open the Yang God's Golden Sun Wheel. Under the firmament, there was a sharp sword intent! Sword aura, Sword Qi! Sword Breath.
Heavenly Sword! Shattering the heavens and splitting the earth.
Heavenly Dao Sword! Destroy the heavens and destroy the earth.
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At this moment, many people subconsciously thought of the profundity of the Sword Pavilion's Heavenly Sword Technique. He also remembered the time when he swept through the Kunlun Sea with his sword like a dazzling comet! The once brilliant Sword Ancestor.
Jian Wudi!
Just like his name, he was invincible.
After so many years, Luo Tai, who was still a teenager back then, did not expect that the brilliant Sword Ancestor, whom he had never seen before, would be here at this moment! He saw Patriarch Sword, who had possessed him.
As expected…
