"It's like a painter who can paint a new world." Li You'an muttered.
So this was the fated person that the Sacred Teacher was talking about. But even if he controlled the Future Sword Qi, how could he change this cruel future?
...
...
At the same time.
When the weather changed drastically, the entire world seemed to have vaguely sensed it.
In Lin'an's residence.
In the Heavenly Profound Palace.
The figure sitting on the Emperor's throne slowly opened his eyes. A majestic aura spread out. Although there was a trace of twilight lingering, it was still brilliant.
Eunuch Tong, who was standing beside him, also looked over in disbelief. He looked at the changing sky in the distance and was shocked.
What… was that?!
The figure sitting on the Emperor's throne slowly stood up and took three steps forward, his eyes shining.
"That's the sword qi left behind by the Sacred Teacher in the human world."