Swish!
A dark shadow leapt from the pillar patterns of the Reincarnation Heavenly Pillar, as if a dragon vaulting over the ocean, startling ripples from nothingness.
He did not leave immediately; instead, he stayed in the premeditated encirclement in midair, looking around, surveying all directions arrogantly.
"Huff, huff..."
Below the whistling wind, the youth's black hair, black clothes, and black sword lent a seriousness that chilled the atmosphere to freezing point.
"He's here!"
"This Sleeveless, Red Scorched Hand; this Hidden Bitter; this face... It's really him, Lord Shou!"
"Don't be afraid, no matter how strong he is, we have six demi-saints; could he really defy the heavens?"
"Yes, we've been waiting for him, he's the one who should be nervous!"
From a distance, three from the higher void huddled behind a small mountain, quietly using spiritual senses to communictate via telepathic communication.