Qiao Dai ignored Ji Hantian's provocation, his gaze fixed on the Heaven-Splitting Axe.
Everyone looked at him, over the years, every day cultivators came to challenge the Heaven-Splitting Axe, but few had an aura like his.
The number one cultivator of Lingxia, just hearing that sounds intimidating!
Qiao Dai appeared calm but was actually very nervous inside.
Over the years, the reputation of Supporting Dao Sword Venerable had grown so mighty that it was widely known even within the Spirit Realm; Qiao Dai knew he couldn't possibly be a match for Supporting Dao Sword Venerable, but the Heaven-Splitting Axe was merely a relic left by him, and he was confident enough to lift it.
He raised his right hand and grasped the axe's handle.
The moment he took hold of it, he felt an unprecedented heaviness.
He furrowed his brows and immediately began to exert force.
Boom—
The Heaven-Repairing Platform trembled, and everyone watched him nervously.
