At the foot of Martial Saint Mountain was the entrance to the Saint Martial Sword Sect.
A towering, arched stone gate stood here. On either side were two stone pillars carved with dragons. The patterns of soaring dragons and auspicious clouds upon them were so lifelike they seemed real.
The four dragon eyes emanated a faint, dark light, inspiring awe and fear.
Nalan Qiantian said, "Jiang Chen, do you see those two dragon-shaped pillars? Let me tell you, the eyes on those dragons are real dragon eyes. The founding ancestor of the Saint Martial Sword Sect killed two Tier Four Advanced Demon Beasts, Nine Nether Demon Dragons, and personally gouged out their eyeballs!"
HISS!
Chen Huan and the others all gasped, letting out cries of shock.
Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow, taking a deep look at the two dragon pillars. The four dragon eyes glowed with a sinister light, as if they could devour everything.
The heritage of the Saint Martial Sword Sect was indeed terrifying.
