When the Sword Qi Rolling Dragon Barrier dissipated, only Ye Xuan remained.
Whoosh!
The Guo Hezu returned automatically into the Snow Nourishing Sword Gourd.
Ye Xuan held the Snow Nourishing Sword Gourd, took a long swig, his eyes calm, as still as an ancient well.
Little Xuanyuan.
We shall meet again someday.
When I set foot on the Emperor's Burial Ground.
Strapping the Snow Nourishing Sword Gourd back on, Ye Xuan moved forward once again.
The Emperor Road is long.
It takes a certain amount of time to complete it.
And while Ye Xuan continued on, the Heavenly Kings of the thirty-three days, as well as those on the All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds' prodigy rankings, and even those slumbering old turtles, all began to step onto the latter half of the Emperor Road.
This struggle for the Emperor Road seemed to be taking shape now.
But everyone still remembered, Ye Xuan, who was at the forefront, was getting farther and farther away.
