Only when this Qinglian truly blooms will Gao Xuan's divine soul and body be destroyed by it.
Gao Xuan let the Cyan Lotus Sword Intent expand freely and only when it reached its peak did he reach out and brush his chest lightly.
In Gao Xuan's eyes, the blooming Cyan Lotus in his chest was caught in his hand just like that.
A single Qinglian, lush and beautiful, exuding an indescribable beauty.
All those watching were stunned by the sight of this Qinglian, captivated by its peerless beauty.
Yuan Qinglian's Cyan Lotus Sword was unrivaled, known to all cultivators. Yet few had truly witnessed its genuine Sword Intent.
Gao Xuan wielded his supreme divine techniques to subdue the Cyan Lotus Sword Intent and held it in his hand, giving everyone a chance to experience its unparalleled beauty.
The Cyan Lotus in Gao Xuan's hand shone with clear light, gradually fading away.
