“Sweep through? Talk only if you can get past me!” Nangong Yan said indifferently. This was the first time he was looked down on after coming back from Profound Wither Island. He didn’t have much rage, but was excited instead. As a terrifying aura swept out from Nangong Yan, a boundless blade intent soared to the sky.

“Firmament!” Nangong Yan’s face sank as his blade intent solidified and emitted a dazzling golden brilliance. When his blade intent merged with the sky, the clouds descended like a screen.

Very quickly, the screen was suspending above everyone, making them think they could touch it just by reaching out. As Nangong Yan’s blade intent grew even stronger, Nangong Yan finally spoke up, “Actually, I’m pretty bored of this gathering. I might not have made it into the Elysium Core Ranking, but I have a high chance of winning against those ranked in the top hundredth by strength.”

The masked man squinted his eyes and said, “Blade and sword intent are the hardest to train. You’re qualified to speak those words since you can grasp the complete mastery of Firmament Blade Intent...