Boom!
At the peak of Cloud Peak.
A sword swept gracefully down, its intent like a tide, making the entire ground tremble.
Three Elements Sword Sovereign, was he a man of false reputation?
At this moment, the onlookers around deeply felt it.
For someone to make a name fifty years ago and dare to oppose Chen Changsheng, how could he be weak?
Even as the head of the Thirteen Guardians, his relationship with Li Renzong of the Dao Sect was not that of superior and subordinate but of friends.
After many years.
This Three Elements Sword Sovereign once again showcased his formidable strength and astonishing swordsmanship to the world.
Da da da.
The surrounding crowd retreated continuously, unable to withstand the sharp aura of the sword in the air.
Suddenly, a vacuum space was left on the main road, with only Chen Yang, Gu Zhiqing, and the old coachman remaining.
A fierce wind howled.
The rain in the sky was swept upwards, shredded in midair, turning into a vast white mist.
