While everyone was still astonished, another figure slowly hovered into the sky.
He was surrounded by five dark red longswords, an unparalleled aura of a Sword Immortal undeniably emanating from him. Anyone in the city, be they immortals or mortals, could tell at a glance that he was Sheng Hong, the Sword Immortal.
What was even more unexpected was that the defiant-looking Flood Dragon was easily controlled by the Sword Immortal, coiled around him like a young snake, allowing him to manipulate its position as he pleased. In terms of authority, he outshone the emperor himself.
Only then did they remember that this Sword Immortal before them was also the Ninth Prince of Dagan, the once true dragon contender for succession!
Looking at his gigantic figure and immortal-like presence, many were spellbound.
More than ever, they gazed with admiration, longing to become like him and practice cultivation in such a way.
