Yue Zifeng’s arrival instantly revitalized the Dragonblood Legion. He was a peerless sword cultivator. Even Long Chen had personally admitted that in terms of pure attack power, Yue Zifeng was number one in their legion.

At this time, Yue Zifeng’s robes fluttered gently along with his black hair. With a sword in his hand, he was walking gracefully through the air. He appeared the same as back then.

However, his aura had changed. It was sharper and fiercer, no longer reserved, just like an unsheathed sword. Even the ten thousand Daos would be cut apart by his sharpness.

When his sword fell, there were no ripples in the void, no awe-inspiring explosions. It looked just like a simple sword, but it cut apart the...