As the black coffin began to tremble, everyone felt as if their hearts were being gripped.
In the courtyard where the Outer Sect Disciples resided, Chu Yang looked at the scene curiously and asked, "Teacher, who do you think will win?"
"Uncertain, it depends on how much of Sun Devouring Emperor's inheritance has been left behind," Ink Elder replied.
Heavenly Gang Sword Intent filled the sky, segmenting the space into countless fragments.
The black coffin was also completely shattered in the midst of Sword Intent, and immediately after, a middle-aged man in a golden robe emerged.
As the middle-aged man stepped out, it seemed as though heaven and earth were divided by his Sword Intent.
Clasping a sword in his embrace, his golden robe crackled sharply in the cold wind, and his eyebrows, like his eyes, resembled two sharp swords.
He gave the impression that he himself was a sharp sword, radiating a fierce aura, to the point that many dared not stare at him for too long.