Many Divine Sons, along with one or two Demon Race Taoist disciples, were shocked by the intense internal conflict within the Human Race, delighted by the severe internal friction among the humans.
What about the Human Race?
What did the Human Race think of themselves?
Now, quietly observing outside the Ten Thousand Laws Emperor Heaven, what did the thousands of Human Sword Sons, who could terrify any strong person below a True Immortal, and the hundreds of billions of Human Sword Dao experts think?
Was it shame?
Was it hatred and outright cursing?
Was it indignation, yet intimidated by the opponent's strength, forcing them to swallow their anger?
"We! Pay respect!"
"Swordsman!"
At this moment, Huang Huo Sword Son, Heaven Burial Sword Son, and all contemporary Sword Sons, along with Chong Limo, Li Mingyuan, and other Human Sword Sons witnessed this scene, all kneeling on one knee, hands pressing on their sword hilts.
