Jiang Ding opened his eyes from contemplating the scriptures.
Before him, countless sword cultivators submitted, each a renowned powerhouse of their own domain, ruling over the order of a region. Now, they willingly expressed their respect.
This scene stirred the heart, evoking the grand fantasy of being invincible under heaven and the supreme ruler of the universe.
"Rise."
Jiang Ding said calmly.
His heart was very tranquil, without even a ripple.
The Great Sun Participant of the Xianmen Sect, experienced in countless wars and politics, how could such a situation affect his Dao Heart?
"Yes, Swordsman!"
The numerous sword cultivators respectfully rose, showing no hesitation.
"No news on the Xuanyin God Monarch or the Shou Gui God Monarch?"
Jiang Ding asked softly.
He never forgot any creatures that attacked him when he was weak, never.
