Chunyu Cultivator's brow twitched, and sword light tore through the atmosphere, releasing endless rumbling thunder like a blazing sun piercing through the layered clouds shrouding the mountains.
As a true disciple of the Upper Sect, he had always looked down upon unorthodox sects, especially since Chunyu Cultivator himself had the notorious reputation of wielding the No-Life Sword, routinely eradicating evil without mercy.
"Resentment, hostility, and such heavy yin energy—how many beings must have been tormented to raise such an Inner Scenic Land."
Chunyu Cultivator pressed down his hat, exuding a murderous aura between his brows.
He accidentally burst through the void, following the aura of the Divine Soldiers, only to find himself in the den of He Mountain Dao.
