Yue pressed her hands together, bathed in boundless moonlight, like a Goddess within the Moon Palace.
Endless rosy clouds and endless misty vapors coiled around her, and one after another blurred Sword Dao phantom emerged—beginning from the First Generation Sword Master opening the Dao, using the nascent Great Sun Swordsmanship to bury the Supreme Elders of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, then the Second Generation Great Sun Sword Master consolidating the foundation, allowing the newborn Great Sun Sword Pavilion to gain a foothold in the Star Sea.
One Great Sun Sword Master after another went forth without turning back; one Great Sun Sword Master after another cleared the way through brambles and thorns.
