A tuft of white beard on his chin was snipped off and flew into the air.
This frightened Xiang Wentian severely.
He had been pursued by the masters of Blackwood Cliff all along, but he had never experienced such a perilous moment!
"What swordsmanship is this person using?"
"It seems to be the Thirteen Shocking Swords of Blackwood Cliff, but not quite..."
"The sword's curtains from before were like a slice of phantom light, could it be Dongfang Bubai's newly created swordsmanship?"
"Is this youth a disciple of Dongfang Bubai?!"
Since appearing in the Land of the Central Plains, the people of Songshan Sect had exposed him to Blackwood Cliff, leading to a group pursuing him from the Central Plains to Huayin.
Now that Dongfang Bubai's influence shook the world, his title Heavenly King no longer frightened anyone.
Even the fringe forces of the Demon Cult wanted to claim his head for credit.
Fleeing all the way to this place, he encountered several bands of men.