Palace...Given his background, don't even talk about the mere position of Palace Master of Qingyang Palace. Even if he offended the entire Qi Wangfu behind Qingyang Palace, what could they possibly d...The Sixth Sacred Mountain, in the courtyard where Su Xin resides.

Wow!

Blades of light flashed as Su Xin practiced swordsmanship alone.

"Shadowed!" "Dream fragments!" "Dawn breaks!" "Ephemeral bloom!" "Snowy expanse!" "Path to the underworld!"

Each move follows seamlessly from the last.

"No, that's not right."

Su Xin quickly stopped, and his brows furrowed.

He had mastered the Flying Blood Sword Art long ago, and his proficiency was extremely high. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it peerless. He could perform each of the six forms in this technique almost perfectly, bringing out the full power of each move.

It was like this before.

However, at this moment, as he wielded this sword technique again, it felt completely different.

It's not because of the proficiency in swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship itself...alm could withstand the onslaught of waves. Those closer to the edge of the territory managed to escape from the Blood Cloud Territory and survived by sheer luck.And the rest, over a thousand and two...