"Wuji, my disciple, come out immediately."
The voice of Nine Swords Venerable echoed throughout Hidden Spirit Island.
Disciples who were cultivating on Hidden Spirit Island all looked up at the sky.
Upon hearing the voice, a trace of anger flashed in Xu Fan's eyes.
A little book appeared in Xu Fan's hand and he turned to the third page.
On it was the record of the Nine Swords Venerable.
Just as Nine Swords Venerable looked down at Hidden Spirit Sect with disdain,
"Such a weak sect does not deserve a good disciple like Wuji."
Suddenly, Nine Swords Venerable's brows furrowed.
A shadow appeared in the sky, holding a giant axe and attacking him with the force of heaven.
"Bang!"
Nine Swords Venerable's protective sword array activated.
But caught off guard, Nine Swords Venerable was still struck and sent flying.
He turned into a streak of flowing light and flew towards the Hundred-Thousand-Li Giant Lake surface, leaving a hundred-mile-long splash behind him.