What would a Golden Immortal matter?
What would the chasm of life and death matter?
An inexplicable surge of heroism welled up in Wang Jixuan's heart.
The Moonlight Sword in his hand emitted a clear sword chant, while the Qingping Sword Intent circled around him. Almost all the Spiritual Power from the Divine Wood below was drawn by him, continually pouring into Wang Jixuan's longsword.
Master Wang's confidence grew even more!
Why face a Golden Immortal directly?
There were multiple calculations involved, like having to delay time so his main Primordial Spirit could, with the aid of the Time Dao and Mu Dan's support, grasp the Twenty-Sixth Layer of the Star Sword Intent and step onto the Twenty-Seventh.
Or perhaps, he wanted to show off a bit in front of the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable.
