On this day, the winds of the world carried news.
An ancient inheritance sensed an unusual aura and revealed its presence, yearning to uncover the truth behind it.
"The Sword Pillar... that man is still as domineering as ever, with a single thought of slaughter the heavens and earth are in upheaval."
White clouds roamed the sky, and the Great Sun rose like a golden crow.
On a floating island, a man in golden armor leaned on a large sword, looking down with emotionless eyes that expressed surprise.
"Li Cangfeng's sword has always been like this, nothing in the world cannot be cut."
Next to him, a towering peach tree swayed its branches, emitting a solemn voice.
"But this matter is strange, how could one of the Nine Divine Pillars go to such a place and personally kill a sacrificial priest of the Imperial Spirit Palace?"
Peach blossoms fluttered past the man in golden armor.
His eyes did not change as he spoke softly, "Is there no reason for that man's actions?"
