Under The Reign of the Holy Emperor, Everything Else Seemed Insignificant (2)

Bazhun'an did not move, his clothes billowing without any wind, revealing a few sword scars.

The intangible sword energy seemed impossible to suppress any longer. It flowed out of his body and cut through the Abyss.

He paused for a long time before finally taking a step forward.

However, the footprints left behind were wrapped in sword energy and could not be removed for a long time.

"No worries."

"I'm not You Tu, and Little Shou is not me."

...

"Who dares to call me by my name!"

On the ruins of the First Hal of Sins, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly shouted. A sea of white flame rolled up, suppressing all the heated discussions.

His spiritual senses had been strengthened by the power of the Holy Emperor to an extremely sensitive level, so he could clearly hear the discussions amongst the various Spiritual Cultivators beneath him.