"Too strong!"
Countless pairs of eyes gazed at the sky above.
Lin Jiuyuan felt a chill in his heart.
To think.
Over the past three months, countless Celestial Venerables attempted to force their way in or stealthily enter Taotian Palace using various means, all repelled by Xu Haixian and others.
Originally.
He believed that Taotian Palace was as stable as Mount Tai.
But who would've thought that just one Sword Demon's emergence would easily break through their proud Geng Star Sword Array! And besides this Sword Demon, there were several other entities that could match him:
A beautiful woman stepping on a Silver-White Ice Flood Dragon, an elder resembling a Walking Corpse, and a middle-aged man surrounded by raging flames...
"Zhan Tai Xuan from the Extreme North Profound Ice Lake!"
"Southern Domain's Ten Thousand Corpses Ancestor!"
"Western Fire God Yan Wushuang!"
Plus one Sword Demon.
