Even if they lose their sect's prestige, the support of the Imperial Astronomical Bureau is enough to compensate for it.
With that thought, two cultivators at the middle stage of Qi Transformation prepare to ascend to the arena.
Just then, a man with a large sword box on his back steps out from the Primal Chaos Tower. The sword box unfolds behind him, placing a flying sword under his feet. In an instant, he becomes a swath of sword light, standing atop the platform.
The sword light, wrapped with the Sword Qi, is unrestrained, leaving a long-lasting scar from the Primal Chaos Tower to the platform that can't be shattered despite being washed by waves.
The man with the sword box stands on the platform, looking at the Black Tortoise Esteemed Emissary with an indifferent expression.
"Sword Casting Pavilion, Shang Yu."
"It's the Sword Casting Pavilion?"
"The Chongyang Baoguang Heavenly, one of the 36 Little Grotto Heavens and the keeper of the Ten Thousand Swords?"
