"Who is this Thousand Firmaments Blade?"
Ye Mo asked curiously.
"Haven’t you heard this saying? ’A hundred generations of planning, one page of a book, Buddha General Heavenly Honored Thousand Firmaments Blade’?"
Mu Yazi said lightly.
"What? Buddha General Heavenly Honored Thousand Firmaments Blade?"
Ye Mo’s heart was stirred, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Thousand Firmaments Blade is Buddha General Heavenly Honored?"
"Yes, Thousand Firmaments Blade is indeed a legendary figure on our Lingwu Continent. But in his era, there weren’t any Seven Great Super-First-Rate Powers; there was only chaos. Martial artists fought crazily to gain more resources. Even though it was a chaotic time, it gave birth to a hero like him."
The times make heroes, and so it is. In a peaceful era, heroes like Thousand Firmaments Blade might not appear.
Likewise, Long Wu Supreme, Devil Holy Mother, and Patriarch Six Dao have no lesser fame than Buddha General Heavenly Honored, because during their era, there appeared beasts like Ancient Shenrui.
As Mu Yazi spoke, he led Ye Mo into a palace.
Ye Mo then saw a man dressed in black, with his hands behind his back. As he sensed Ye Mo and Mu Yazi entering, he slowly turned around.
Without guessing, Ye Mo knew that the young man who appeared to be 20 was none other than Ye Mo, the Mu Family’s prominent figure.
His face was exceptionally handsome, with features seemingly carved out, incredibly good-looking. Especially those eyes, faintly emitting purple light, seemed capable of piercing through one’s heart.
Although Ye Mo was also the champion of the Spirit Martial Talent Battle, he was still a junior in front of Ye Mo, so he restrained his aura. Yet he still felt a mysterious and terrifying majesty that definitely belonged to a Divine Venerate Realm expert.
"Ye Mo, this is Yu Lang, the future head of our Mu Family."
Mu Yazi introduced Ye Mo, unable to hide a smile on his face.
"Junior Ye Mo, greets the elder!"
Ye Mo bowed respectfully to Ye Mo. Although the other was like him, the champion of the Spirit Martial Talent Battle, Ye Mo had reached the Divine Venerate Realm, naturally making him the elder.
"You are Ye Mo?"
Ye Mo scrutinized Ye Mo, furrowing his brows, puzzled about what was special about Ye Mo. It wasn’t that Ye Mo doubted Ye Mo’s strength, but he was surprised how his sister was defeated by this young man.
Originally, he had high hopes for Mu Wanqing to win the Spirit Martial Talent Battle, but unexpectedly, it was taken by the young man before him.
"Indeed!"
Ye Mo nodded, knowing he was being scrutinized. But with the Solitary Darkness Cloak, even if he didn’t conceal his aura, the other wouldn’t discover anything.
Ye Mo acknowledged him and produced a badge from his palm, a round badge with a pattern of the word "Heaven
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