Mo Xiaosheng became serious and said: “That’s one of the four guardians of Aquamoon Paradise - Cosmic Sword Emperor.”

Human cultivators were aghast to hear this title; the same for the demons. 

Why did humans dare to extend their territory in the last ten thousand years without being afraid of the immemorial demon races? It was due to the existence of the paradise.

This sword emperor wasn’t here in person but just his voice alone intimidated the crowd: “Let the young ones fight each other. If any older-gen cultivator dares to attack our disciple, we will kill you regardless of your background. Dragons breaking the rules? Dead dragons. Phoenixes foregoing the pacts? Dead phoenixes.”

The listeners trembled...