At this moment, the Blade Saint's eyes were fixated on the sword in his hand, which in itself emitted a majestic Sword Intent, seemingly an extremely high ranking Dharma Artifact, perhaps of Rank-10.
The Blade Saint's lavender eyes pierced through the essence of the sword, a vast and unfathomable Sword Intent seeping out of them, as if it was boundless with no limit to its heaven reaching prowess.
The Sword Lord of the Darkest Night just stood there motionless, waiting for his master to take notice of him. Though he himself knew that it would be difficult for his master to come out of his stance when he was fully immersed in comprehending the Sword Dao.
He wasn't the Blade Saint for no reason, after all!
His Sword Dao comprehension was way off the charts!