BOOM!!!
Jian Shisan's sword was still holding back the projection from the Abyss.
Their powers clashed, neither gaining the upper hand.
Jian Shisan, gripping his sword, suddenly asked, "Young friend, what did you perceive?"
Jiang Zuo had recovered and replied, "Qin Tian is very likely King Qin Wu, the most revered figure of the ancient era.
The savior of the Human Race.
He single-handedly united the Cultivators of the Human Race, carving out a new world for them.
In the end, he was laid to rest on the Ancient Battlefield."
Jian Shisan said, "Then..."
Jiang Zuo looked toward the Abyss. "We will honor his last wish."
Jian Shisan smiled. "Then I shall be the one to kill him."
At that moment, Jian Shisan stood before his sword. An invisible blade appeared in his hand, a sword brimming with the power of the Dao.
Then, Jian Shisan charged straight down into the Abyss.
"Young friend, open the way for me."
