Skyfire God Honored held an exalted position in the Flame Spirit Region. Everything was at his beck and call, and he reveled in a luxurious life filled with three thousand beauties in his harem.
He never expected that he would perish today in this Cloud Mark Cave.
These Sword Cultivators from the Sword Pavilion are really too powerful.
Killing across realms is as easy for them as slicing vegetables and melons.
Their swordsmanship is sublime, something he has rarely encountered in his life, and it's hard to describe with any language.
In the blink of an eye, three cultivators from the Divine Sovereign Realm had fallen under the sword.
Recalling his first encounter with this Sword Cultivator from the Sword Pavilion in the Mist Marsh, the chilling sensation of the sword tip pressed against his brow seemed to resurface.
Skyfire God Honored shuddered with fear, his knees suddenly buckled, and he abruptly knelt in mid-air.
