It wasn't just four types of Sword Dao.
Aside from the somewhat unremarkable Wind Snow Sword Intent, the other three Sword Daos were each more dazzling than the last.
'Has this Wind Snow Sword Immortal really only been in cultivation for some thirty-odd years, following the path of Mortal Cultivation?'
Old Demon Gujue's expression was complex. He looked with a hint of terror at the Daqian Marquis beside him.
"That's right."
The Daqian Marquis couldn't make sense of the intricacies of the intertwined Sword Intents.
He turned and asked Old Demon Gujue, confused.
"Senior."
"Are these four Sword Daos that impressive?"
Old Demon Gujue fell silent.
This went beyond impressive.
This was monstrous.
His aptitude was no less than, and perhaps even greater than, that of the two Sword Immortals with Sword Heart Clarity.
But it still came back to the same thing.
"He's too hasty!"
"Tonight."
"This prodigy will be crippled..."
Old Demon Gujue firmly believed in his own judgment.
