“Tian Xuanzi’s heaven?” Tian Xuanzi smiled. He continued, “If that’s the case, I’m honored that I can have a Sovereign Constellation named after me. Lin Yun, I have to thank you for that.”1

“That’s only a joke, don’t plaster gold onto your face. This Sovereign Constellation has nothing to do with you,” Lin Yun said.2

“What a pity. Let me experience it, then.” Tian Xuanzi hovered in the air and landed before Lin Yun.0

Lin Yun created countless afterimages and surrounded Tian Xuanzi, performing numerous sword techniques. Each afterimage represented a different sword technique, but they were fatal. After bringing out his constellation, the power of the Flower Burial Sword was pushed to the limit.1

Tian Xuanzi calmly faced Lin Yun’s attacks with one hand behind him, and he casually patted out with his right hand. Every time Tian Xuanzi patted out, he would resolve a sword ray.0

Lin Yun’s sword was swift, dazzling many people's eyes. But when Tian Xuanzi made his move, those sword techniques became slow enough for everyone to see clearly, alternating between fast and slow, which was weird.0

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