The conversation in the Sky-Mending Tower had not yet concluded, but the young Sword Immortal had already stepped into the void and departed.
In the sky, a streak of sword rainbow suddenly rose, flashing by in an instant.
"Truly, the times create heroes." Seeing Lu Qingshan already departed, the Multi-Treasure Spirit Venerable couldn't help but sigh, voicing the sentiment of everyone present.
A fifty-year-old human leader, who could have imagined it?
A fifty-year-old Cultivator, under normal circumstances, would not have even counted as a grandchild to them.
But they had to concede, for Lu Qingshan had already demonstrated his skills.
In the history of the Human Race, there have been only two existential crises.
The first was twenty thousand years ago, and then emerged an Ancestral Daoist Xia.
The second is today, with the emergence of the Tianyuan Sword Immortal.
This time, can the Tianyuan Sword Immortal also turn the tide like the Ancestral Daoist Xia?
No one knows.
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