"Boss, they say this man’s nickname is the Nine-Spirit Sword Venerable. He’s a Sword God Palace expert who’s a Golden Immortal of Grand Perfection… he should be here to make trouble for the Feather God Palace."
Nine-Spirit Sword Venerable?
That’s quite a domineering nickname.
Daoist Wang used his true body to transmit a whisper: "Golden Immortal of Grand Perfection — isn’t that similar to that Elder Bai Gu who once challenged the Eight Great Palaces?"
"If he’s following the sect rule of no Great Luo descending into the fray, then this Nine-Spirit Sword Venerable is one of the top-tier forces of the Immortal Realm. The sword he wields is a top-grade spirit treasure, the Ink-Jade Sword."
Peony grinned and said: "I wouldn’t dare to use directional sound-field tech to rile him up."
"But judging by how he looks, if the Feather God Palace wants to claim the Fusang Divine Tree for themselves, it won’t be so simple."
"Hm," Wang Jixuan replied in a thoughtful tone, "more and more strong figures are showing up. Be careful and hide."
"We are strong too, you know."
"Don’t be arrogant. Right now we’re only a marginal force in a local region of the Immortal Realm!"
Daoist Wang laughed and scolded: "You really want to come blasting through with a fleet to bomb the major powers of the Immortal Realm?"