"You!"
Xuan Qingdao revealed anger.
He could disregard his own death, but Elder Chen Ming's threat against the lives of everyone in Martial Ascension Gate forced him to yield.
In the end, he let out a long sigh and took out the sect master token of Martial Ascension Gate. It was a small sword-shaped token, about the size of a palm, perfectly matching the concave area in the precious sword at the center of the altar.
"Excellent."
Grabbing the sect master token, Elder Chen Ming revealed a smug smile.
By now, he had come to a realization. As long as he could obtain the legacy within this altar, why would he need to fear even Yan Wuhen?
At worst, he could simply leave the Azure Void Region and flee far away.
He strode forward, reaching the giant sword in only a few steps, and was about to place the sect master token into the concave area.
Whoosh!
At that moment, a burst of Sword Qi suddenly erupted.
