Ye Xuan stood atop the Supreme Divine Throne, overlooking the youth known as the Sword Saint, who once had the opportunity to define an era, without speaking.
Ye Xuan's silence fell into the Sword Saint's eyes, making him smile self-deprecatingly: "I understand."
He slowly closed his eyes.
He understood that his life would end here.
As for why the Black Robe youth remained silent.
It's simple.
Because the other party felt he was unworthy to know.
This left the Sword Saint feeling quite regretful.
Originally, he thought his emergence this time would accomplish what hadn't been completed back in the Heavenly Dragon Era, creating a brand new age.
But he didn't expect to immediately run into an indestructible iron wall upon surfacing.
This iron wall, perhaps even the entire Heavenly God Temple couldn't topple it.
Perhaps Lord Tian Wu's own leg was already broken from kicking.
"No!"
Although the Sword Saint gave up, others weren't willing to surrender.
