“Hah? I’ll be interested to see whether you’re nothing but hot air or whether you’re truly invincible!” After hearing Su Yi’s words, Zhou Changyi couldn’t help but laugh and shake his head.

Clang!

He unsheathed the sword on his back. Dazzling purple lightning wrapped around the blade, its destructive aura shocking to behold. 

“Cut!” he bellowed, the first to attack. His sword struck like a sudden crack of thunder descending from the heavens.

The power and majesty of this strike were far beyond Su Hongli’s after he broke through. Even the nearby Earthly Immortals gasped.

“The cultivation of the Origin Palace Realm really is terrifying!” Some people shivered.

Several others’ gazes landed on the longsword in Zhou Changyi’s hand, and their faces filled with surprise. “That sword is called Purple Lightning. They say it's a divine weapon from Mount Heavenfault, and that it can call True Purple Lightning of the Firmament to slay its wielder’s foes. Its power is miraculous beyond compare.”

Zhou Changyi was an Origin Palace cultivator. With his sword, Purple Lightning, he lived up to his reputation as the grand elder of the Unknown Dragons. His cultivation was enough to protect the Great Zhou’s imperial family and intimidate the masses.

“Like an ant.”...