First came the brutal prelude, followed by the most arduous battle, and now, a perilous fight where life and death hung in the balance!
Ding Xiaodao's gaze was fixed on Jiang Jichen, his mind in turmoil.
Just now, when Jiang Jichen had executed that saber strike, he had actually sensed the aura of the Celestial Saber.
"Blood Saber Cuts Green Threads; Wordless Before the Heavens!"
'This is one of the most guarded Secret Techniques of the Ancient Saber Family. Why can he use it? Could he be one of them?'
At that moment, Ding Xiaodao's mind was flooded with countless questions.
The Sword Intent behind Jiang Jichen's saber strike just now had actually surpassed his own.
Jiang Jichen then retrieved an ancient sword from his Storage Bag. He dragged the longsword behind him, taking one step at a time, carving a long gash into the snow!
His steps were faltering and unsteady. He looked like he could collapse at any moment, appearing utterly frail.
