Qin Changshan’s valiant laughter reverberated throughout heaven and earth.

Without exception, the prominent figures of the Imperatorial Province’s six prefectures gathered by the foot of the mountain gasped.

Who couldn’t tell that Qin Changshan, the fifth-level Grandmaster, was about to fight that youth, Su Yi?

The entire venue was instantly thrown into uproar as everyone craned their necks up to look at the mountaintop.

Alas, the Western Mountain was three thousand feet tall. Even Grandmasters couldn’t see the scenery up top clearly with their naked eyes.

Meanwhile, the group gathered on the peak cleared an empty space.

Regardless of whether they sided with Xiang Tianqiu or Zhou Zhili, everyone’s gazes were fixed on Qin Changshan and Su Yi.

The former was a top-level expert of the Great Zhou, the man ranked twenty-seventh on the Great Zhou Grandmaster Leaderboards, a hegemon amongst those of similar cultivations.

The latter was a youth still only in the Qi Accumulation Realm, who nevertheless possessed terrifying combat prowess sufficient to slay second-level Grandmasters.

The duel about to unfold was undoubtedly rare and unusual. No matter the result, it was sure to go down in the annals of history!

Clang!

The sheathed sword on Qin Changshan’s back hummed and flew into the air. He caught it effortlessly with his right hand. It was an ancient sword with a blade as...