Xie Yu

"Sword Emperor?" The Emperor God Bai Xing stared at the young man in front of him, full of fear.

He was the leader of the Real Martial Arts Divine Church - he knew how terrifying Sword Emperor was.

The Sword Emperor was the recognised leader of the Eternal Chaotic World, no one could surpass him.

But he also knew that Jian Wushuang had slaughtered his way to the top.

His fame was built on the blood of others.

Notorious.

He had not expected the Sword Emperor to arrive personally, naturally, he was shocked.

The only person that did not fear Jian Wushuang was that middle-aged man.

"You are that Sword Emperor?" the middle-aged man looked at Jian Wushuang lazily. "I hear you're the strongest cultivator in this Era, next to Emperor Bai. But you don't seem like much." He did not take Jian Wushuang to heart at all.

That was normal.