Chapter 415: Nine Swords

The rocky mountain collapsed, and the ash that turned into sand scattered in the wind.

A white pillar of light stood on the earth, catching the attention of countless, converging the divine light, returning to the ordinary, transforming into a naturally dark iron sword with even a bit of rust on it.

At the same time, the giant figure standing between heaven and earth reduced to human size, lightly tapped its tip foot, hovering above the iron sword.

Centred on the man, the several hundreds of miles of Immortal Mountain shook crazily. The Immortal Sword Array shattered, the wind and clouds were shocked, and the sky changed several times.

The man in plain clothes had a cold demeanor, keeping others at a distance. It was as if the man was standing in the sky, arousing awe from everyone present.

Abandoning Scripture.

"The second-generation disciple, Qin Fangtian, pays respects to the ancestral master."

"Disciple Mu Lichen, pays respects to the ancestor."