Jinyuan City

The moment the sword maniac's words left his mouth, the entire place fell silent. 

The elders and disciples who were originally extremely nervous began to twitch their mouths. 

Saint? 

How could he say that? 

The current cultivation world was different from ten thousand years ago. Even the rulers of the great sects did not dare say that they had the bearing of a Saint. 

Mo Ziqi was also stunned for a moment before he started laughing crazily.