First, the sword and aura are divided.
Then Taibai emerged.
Now it has reached my era of Qinglian, yet such a twist has occurred."
Gently stroking the sword sheath on his knee, a hint of fatigue subtly showed on Qinglian Sword Venerable's face, which exuded authority without anger.
"If all the happenings in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains are truly his doing.
Can the Dao Alliance withstand him now?"
As Qinglian Sword Venerable frowned, looking solemnly at the sword sheath on his knee, a mystical aura suddenly stirred within the Heavenly Mechanism Hall.
"Hmm?"
Eyes narrowed, Qinglian Sword Venerable collected the sword sheath and stood up abruptly, fingers instantly pinching several ancient Daoist Seals, then waved his long sleeve.
Suddenly, twelve gold disks in the Heavenly Mechanism Hall soared, radiating golden light in mid-air, each ray resembling a lively silken thread, carrying an ancient charm.
