Speaking of this, she smiled and said, "But in the Western Frontier, no one dares to face the Immortal of the Sword Dao so directly."
In the Western Frontier, who dared to block the path of the Sword Dao Immortal Han Muye?
It would be courting death.
Yunduan opened her mouth and looked ahead. She sighed softly. "Unfortunately, this is not the Western Frontier."
The scene from that night appeared in her mind. She lowered her head and looked at the water, "Here, there is only the Great Confucian Mu Ye. Confucianism cultivation isn't sword dao…"
"Swoosh—"
The sword light rose, and the sound of the sword cut off Yunduan's words.
A green long sword flew out from the cabin on the top floor of the ship and transformed into a 10,000-foot long sword light that slashed through the void.
"Boom!"
The sword radiance carried the Sword Qi and broke through the Deep Cloud Gorge 300 miles away.
A cold light flashed for 300 miles!