Wu Yu was still extremely sensitive to the sword energy of the Shushan Immortal Sect.

The sword energy of the Shushan sword swiftly traversed the raging currents of the seabed and opened a path through.

It was not two bolts, but three bolts of sword light.

Wu Yu had just finished off two mean opponents and had reaped much in return. Now that the trouble had been dealt with, he was in a good mood. But the sudden appearance of the Shushan people soured it again immediately.

As the three bolts of sword light approached, Wu Yu could clearly see who they were. These three were all very familiar to Wu Yu. Very, very familiar to Wu Yu indeed! The two in front could not help a cruel laugh upon seeing Wu Yu, their bodies shivering in anticipation.

It was the Lunar Flower Sword Sage and the Distant Fire Sword Sage, who had been searching for him for a long time.

They had indeed pushed themselves hard in order to hunt Wu Yu.

As for the third person between the two, that was Wu Yu's bitter rival. It was a youth who was handsome and comely. His features were as soft as water itself, but also had the unyielding and hardness that water could have. His body was charged with potent power, and this sea was...