In Hui Xian Building, people from the martial arts community of the North and South, and from the outer Western Regions, were all deeply moved.
Even though Shang Su Feng had already sheathed his sword.
Many eyes still fervently fixated upon his sword.
The long-lost Shadowless Divine Sword of the Diancang Sect was truly fearsome.
The two young prodigies of the swordsmanship realm were already unimaginable, but with the Shadowless Divine Sword in play, even the champions of this era were helpless against it.
This impressive display of sword skills perfectly demonstrated the Eagle Sword prowess and the complete power of the Diancang Elder.
Under the excellence of Miaodi, few could stand against.
"Such a terrifying Shadowless Divine Sword..."
Mount Emei Sect's second senior brother, Bian Anjun, gasped in admiration. Unable to fathom the swordsmanship at play, he involuntarily turned his gaze to the most skilled elder brother.