At the edge of the desolate lands.
A young man in white robes suddenly stopped in his tracks when he heard the dragon roar. His gaze intensified as he looked into the depths of the desolate lands.
"That aura… is very strong!"
The young man murmured softly, "Could there be two Nine Tribulations Pure Yang Spirit Treasures?!"
"Good, good, good!"
The young man was delighted. Thereafter, as though he sensed something, he turned back and sneered. His speed increased exponentially as he sped towards the end of the desolate lands!
Before long, a golden-armored man arrived on a gigantic golden ant.
"Master, Sword Immortal Yue Hua seems to have discovered you,"
The golden ant whispered.
The golden-armored man clenched his fists and harrumphed coldly. "It's fine. Since he wants to fight for the Pure Yang Spirit Treasure, he has to appear. Do you think I'm afraid of him?"