The Supreme God

All the other altars were densely packed with spiritual tablets, but only one tablet was found on this altar.

It was so conspicuous!

"It is emitting such a terrible sword aura!"

Just as Austin's gaze was fixed on the spiritual tablet, several intense sword auras rushed toward him, forcing him to take a few steps back.

Fortunately, the spiritual tablet wasn't deliberately making things difficult for him. On the contrary, the sword aura seemed to have been inadvertently leaked out.

Austin did not doubt that if this spiritual tablet was intentionally being aggressive, he would be unable to fight back!

'The master of this spiritual tablet must have been genuinely skilled in swordsmanship to have created something so incredible.

If he were still alive, he might kill me in an instant.

This means that he was at least a governing god!'

A frown appeared on Austin's face when he realized the immense talent of the owner of the spiritual tablet. Instinctively, he became more cautious.

Despite his current strength, it was unadvisable to be presumptuous or reckless in this sword shrine.

Without going too close, he sensed the sword auras coming from the spiritual tablet.

"I defeated everything with my sword, and everyone yielded to me!

However, it is lonely to stand at the peak alone, and I have been there for a long time. When I look back at my life, I am saddened to find that no one could match me."

These words were engraved on the spiritual tablet.

It described the life of the spiritual tablet's owner. He had a mighty sword and subdued all the powerful men with it. But, in the end, desolation was his only companion.

Excitement coursed through Austin as he mulled over these words. Every nerve in his body felt alive, as though he had been enlightened.

"It seems like he was truly an aspirational figure!"

He stood still and contemplated for a while, speechless.

Finally, he bowed to the spiritual tablet a few times. He was truly convinced.

"This is what a real swordsman looks like!"

Austin sighed as complex emotions surged within him.

'This Ice Sword Cosmos must have been very mighty back then.

Tens of thousands of sword divine gods were buried in this shrine alone.

However, something terrible seemed to have befallen them. Otherwise, the whole cosmos wouldn't have moved to the Ice Palace, '

Austin thought.

lifetime heritage of that very

that I'm here, I can try to

he released his spiritual sense to help him

this moment, a voice echoed in

a sword cultivator. It seems that fate

arrogant and

from the tablet placed on the altar in the middle of the

auras intertwined and slowly

was a tall, proud middle-aged man with

and intimidated everything was

if, just by casually standing there,

"Sir..."

and astonishment coursed

middle-aged man stared at Austin for a

Swish! Swish! Swish!

streaks of sword auras rushed out

auras were the evidence of Austin's hard work and cultivation all these years.

represented his level and achievements in

body and were entirely under his control,

sword auras suspended between Austin and the middle-aged man and

by the middle-aged man's power. What made matters worse, was that he felt helpless and vulnerable now that his sword auras were under a

they responding to him?

could feel that the middle-aged man didn't mean

reason, he

although these sword auras are still weak, they are of good quality,"

man praised. Then, with a wave of his hand, the sword auras

few moments of contemplation, the middle-aged man

Whoosh!

rushed out of Austin's body and flew

was Austin's flying sword!

Flying Swordsmanship gave Austin a decisive advantage over his peers, and he often used it when fighting

used it as much after he mastered the Mind Sword Skill, because the latter was more useful and powerful than

Flying Swordsmanship.

kind of swordsmanship still existed.

you have not only cultivated the Flying Swordsmanship, but you've also mastered it. That is quite an achievement. You

man commended as he observed

"I'm flattered, sir,"

By now, he had recovered from the shock.

that the Flying Swordsmanship

a heritage

man

"What?

Sir, is it true?"

was stunned again.

Swordsmanship he cultivated