"This time, the momentum of the Dao Sect has been severed, but the next time the Heavenly Cycle Divine Realm takes any action, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop it.
"God-Slaying."
The old man's voice was filled with an irresistible will.
"If he can take control of the Immortal Burial City and the God-Slaying Puppet Fighters, then when I leave, the Sword Sect can be entrusted to him.
"It's just that he has to stop the Blood Battle Sect."
Li Yungang, who was standing at the back, had a complicated expression.
Once upon a time, he was also a candidate.
Unfortunately, he failed.
Now, as he looked at that sword light blocking the sky, with no one stepping forward, he couldn't help but feel his blood boiling.
Back then, if he had chosen to face the challenge head-on and not retreat, would he have stepped into an unimaginable realm now?
