Snow swirled wildly, as a dark figure emerged from a snowy cave, sword in hand!
This was a Sword Qi mark left by Xie Xuanyi many years ago.
The great tide of the era had receded.
And surged once again.
That mark of Sword Qi still existed, and it was now emitting a terrifying killing power!
Hiss!
The sleeves of the Qiantian Palace Saint were shredded, and he instinctively took a step back as the thread of Sword Qi struck him, emitting a chime-like crisp sound upon collision with his body.
As the Saint Heir of the Qiantian Palace in this generation.
Yu Wenzhong might not have pursued the Path of Body Refinement, but his physique had also been cultivated to the Golden Body Realm.
If it were any other cultivator with a slightly weaker physique, this thread of Sword Qi would have been enough to severely injure them!
"Go!"
The disciple of Tai Shang House also noticed the extraordinary nature of this Sword Qi.
The Sword Qi was incredibly sharp.
