In a valley located at the Withernorth Sea, an old man and a young man were facing off. The old man was a demonic cultivator and his cultivation was in the pinnacle Yang stage. However, he wasn’t in an optimistic position as the youth he was fighting with didn’t even draw his sword.

During the intense fight, the elder took a palm to his chest and threw up blood. He was shocked by the azure-clothed youth in front of him. If Lin Yun was here, he would naturally recognize the youth.

It was Bai Lixuan who was once known as the strongest genius in the Sword Firmament Pavilion. But right now, he was White of the Cloud Trigram Sect. Bai Lixuan had the saint physique and he also had shocking talent in swords. However, he managed to force the old man to such a terrible state without using his sword.

“You have already taken the Flamecloud Fruit, so why are you still antagonizing me,” said the old man as he clutched his chest. His eyes were...