Everyone watched on as the strand of destructive sword qi shot towards Huang Xiaolong.

They were shocked at the power contained behind the sword qi.

“The sword intent he has cultivated is really at a shocking level! It’s no wonder he’s the leader of the ten swords!”

“I’m afraid no one in his generation will be able to form a stronger sword intent than Yong Luosheng!” The mid-level Dao Venerable from the Xuanyuan Creed sighed.

“Elder Xuan, don’t you think that the brat has to leave his chariot now?” Yang Jia revealed a bright smile when he thought about how sorry Huang Xiaolong would be in a moment.

Xuanyuan Potian and those watching the battle broke out into laughter too.

The only ones who felt a trace of worry were the three moons of the Divine Tuo Holy World. Just...