Watching the myriad Celestial Swords above the sky, the Red Sun Martial Saint was shaken, a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"How can one person possibly command such immense Power of Heaven and Earth? Could it be some special Secret Treasure?"
A tempest raged in his heart.
It's understandable why he thought this way.
It was truly incredible; one Celestial Sword was already powerful enough, but a myriad Celestial Swords? That was a force even the Ancient Saints feared and respected. It must be known that every epoch's prodigies built unparalleled foundations far beyond ordinary Celestial Beings, essentially becoming invincible within the Celestial Human Realm.
But the young Taoist before him had a foundation even stronger than theirs.
This was somewhat beyond his understanding.
"What is this person's true origin?" Thoughts spun in his mind, countless figures appearing and disappearing.
But there was no more time for him to ponder.
