Su Yi couldn’t remember how many Earthly Immortals he’d killed since reincarnating.

However, Qiu Hengkong was the only opponent he’d called “impressive” thus far.

And indeed, Qiu Hengkong wasn’t simple.

His body, spirit, and qi had all been tempered and condensed to perfection. His aura had the reserved quality of one who’d cleansed his impurities and gone back to the basics.

Even rarer, the charm of the Dao of the Sword emanating from him was far from ordinary. He obviously sought a path uniquely suited to his own swordsmanship!

Furthermore, the sword intent he’d mastered was perfectly compatible with him. He was truly worthy of the title “sword cultivator”!

“No wonder Chu Yukou was so confident. With a sword cultivator like you to hold down the fort, he can indeed look down upon the mundane world.” Su Yi’s mind raced, and he turned to Cha Jin. “When the battle begins, retreat three thousand feet away. Otherwise, the aftershock will hurt you.”

Cha Jin’s heart shook, but she hurriedly nodded her agreement. “Young Lord, you have to be careful. This is the Wheel of the Moon Sect’s Grand High Elder Qiu Hengkong….”

She was just about to list Qiu Hengkong’s glorious record of accomplishments when Su Yi cut her off.

“No need to say anymore. I can tell how capable he is,” he said...