After a few rounds of drinks and enjoying the food, Chen Xi had finished speaking of his experiences in these past few years, and he asked about Misty Immortal Mountain.

When this topic was mentioned, Madman Liu’s expressions instantly became extremely solemn and faintly revealed a wisp of undisguisable hatred.

“They did it for the sake of the Dao Calamity Sword.” Madman Liu didn’t conceal anything and spoke directly in a low voice. “Early on when I was still in the Mortal Dimension’s Nine Radiance Sword Sect, I’d heard the legends of this sword. All those years ago, when the founding ancestor of my Nine Radiance Sword Sect, the Chaotic Divine Lotus, attained the extremes of the Grand Dao, he’d once obtained a strand of the quintessence energy of the heavens. Unfortunately, before he could succeed, he was schemed against by numerous enemies and failed on the verge of success.”

“At the moment of his fall, the founding ancestor sealed this strand of the quintessence energy of the heavens into his sword, and then hid it within the 99th level of the sword cave.”

“The power standing behind Misty Immortal Mountain is the place of birth of one of the formidable enemies that schemed against the founding ancestor all those years ago. Perhaps...