In the Sword Sect, Yu Qingfeng and the Radiant Sword Saint descended. When they landed, the time that stopped on the Radiant Sword Saint resumed, and it didn’t take long for Radiant Sword Saint’s appearance to become old. Looking at his reflection, the Radiant Sword Saint let out a sigh.

“What realm have you reached in your sword?” The Radiant Sword Saint asked.

Yu Qingfeng’s strength was too terrifying, and the sword intent from him could stop the Radiant Sword Saint’s vitality from slipping away. His sword intent was so strong that not even the flow of time could destroy it.

Yu Qingfeng briefly pondered before he smiled, “Slightly stronger than the last sword you used on Tian Xuanzi.”

“Above the ninth grade?” The Radiant Sword Saint said with surprise flashing across his pupils.

Yu Qingfeng merely replied with a smile.

The Radiant Sword Saint fell into a long silence before he smiled, “As I’ve expected…”

“Why haven’t you become an Emperor yet?” Yu Qingfeng suddenly said. “I can tell you should’ve taken that step out with your strength.”

“It’s not that I don’t want to, but...