The elders of the Holy Realm were all shocked, except for the Great Sage Long Yun whose face was not good-looking. He probably guessed something.

This kid must have gone to Feiyun Mountain again, maybe he has met that person.

"Great Sage Long Yun, is this what you call mediocre swordsmanship?"

Tianxuan Sword Master looked at the Great Sage Long Yun with a half-smile.

Coming!

Great Sage Long Yun was under great pressure, and he forced out a smile and said: "It's really nothing. The main reason is that Qi Yu is such a waste. He can't even defeat the Death Mysterious Realm in Three Yuan Nirvana. If not, what is he, a waste?"

The other saint realm elders twitched their mouths. Fortunately, Qi Yu was not a saint, otherwise his master would have been pissed to death when he heard this.

"Then keep reading and see how far this mediocre direct descendant of the Great Sage can go."

Tianxuan Sword Master did not argue with him and remained calm and composed.

The other saintly realm elders had some different meanings, and the expression on Tuyou Shengzun's face changed.

Could it be that Tianxuan Sword Master came here just for Ye Qingtian?

Great Sage Long Yun tried hard to pretend to be calm, but his heart was so confused that Sword Master Tianxuan barely tried to hide it.

You have to think of something.
Chapter completed!