As the big shots disappeared one by one, the celestial formation in the sky began to slowly fade away, the stars receded, and sunlight pierced through the darkness of the starry sky. The golden sunlight scattered down, startling the people in the city who had been frozen in place.
All that had just transpired seemed like a dream.
However, the still-strong environment suffused with spiritual power, the ordinary people around them, and even novice cultivators who were sound asleep, all these were telling them that what had happened was real.
Once the people had recovered, there was commotion throughout the city.
"This... this is the technique of the ancient cultivators?"
"Shen Hong, the Sword Immortal! No wonder he left such a formidable reputation during the era of the Immortal Alliance!"
"Could it be that this Shen Hong really is a Sword Immortal?"
