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Chapter 817

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Who would believe such a thing if it were told?!

The watching crowd was still in shock.

The Primordial Spirit cultivator at the center of it all was even more terrified, nearly petrified on the spot!

He could hardly believe that there was truly someone in this world capable of receiving his life-bound magic treasure barehanded.

Just who on earth was this person?!

Under the Primordial Spirit cultivator's somewhat terrified gaze.

Jiang Daoxuan slightly raised his head and chuckled lightly: "The little toy isn't bad, but that's all it amounts to."

Once the words fell.

The Primordial Spirit cultivator's expression instantly turned ugly.

Under normal circumstances, faced with such humiliation, he would naturally have struck back without hesitation to salvage his dignity.

But before this monster.......

The Primordial Spirit cultivator tilted his head and gave a cold snort, using it to mask the fear in his heart.

Seeing this, Jiang Daoxuan instantly felt it was boring.

He then turned his head to look at the watching crowd.

This single move instantly made everyone present feel as though a great enemy were upon them, terrified that he might strike at them!

Jiang Daoxuan took in everyone's reactions and couldn't help but shake his head.

If he wanted to make the sects behind these Primordial Spirit cultivators truly fear him, this level alone was far from enough.

Thinking of this, he immediately prepared to add some heavier fuel to the fire.

He was seen with his left hand behind his back, his right hand raised and held before his chest.

His index and middle fingers drew slightly together, forming a sword gesture.

In an instant, an overwhelmingly powerful, terrifying sword intent that seemed as if it should not exist in the mortal world bloomed forth!

Although this sword intent was deliberately suppressed by him, only displaying the level of a perfected Sword King, it was still enough to make everyone tremble in awe!

"This sword intent..... a Supreme Sword King?!"

Every Primordial Spirit cultivator present widened their eyes, feeling utterly shocked!

They prided themselves on being well-versed and experienced, yet they had never witnessed sword intent powerful to such a degree!

It was said that the Heavenly Sword Ancestor's sword cultivation base reached the heavens, making him the foremost sword Dao expert of the present Moonlight.

And they had always believed this to be true.

But after witnessing the sword intent wielded by this white-robed man before them, they suddenly felt this was no longer the case.

This man's attainments in the sword Dao were probably already no less than the Heavenly Sword Ancestor's!

Damn it! In this little Great Qin, how could we have run into a sword Dao expert of this realm?

For a moment, everyone present was struck by the urge to retreat, not daring to engage this white-robed man in combat.

And the Primordial Spirit cultivator closest to Jiang Daoxuan, compared to the others, could undoubtedly sense more clearly the terrifying nature of this sword intent!

Before this absolutely overwhelming, heaven-shaking sword intent.

He could feel his very soul trembling!

As if the other party needed only a single sword strike to pierce through his Primordial Spirit, tear it apart and shatter it, utterly annihilating it!

Realizing this, the Primordial Spirit cultivator's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

If not for having once been fortunate enough to meet the Heavenly Sword Ancestor years ago.

He would have almost believed that the person standing before him was none other than the Supreme Sword King, the Heavenly Sword Ancestor himself!

Then, afraid the other party would settle the score with him, the Primordial Spirit cultivator immediately said with a mournful face: "Senior, I was blind as a dog earlier and offended you greatly. Please, my lord, be magnanimous and don't take offense......."

Jiang Daoxuan glanced at him and teased: "Now you understand the principle that disaster comes from the mouth?"

The Primordial Spirit cultivator hurriedly nodded: "I understand, I understand."

At this moment, Hu Guang, an Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, sidled over: "May I dare ask, Senior, what is your name?"

The moment these words were spoken, the surrounding crowd instantly pricked up their ears to listen.

A fearsome sword cultivator with such attainments in the sword Dao was by no means a nobody!

Jiang Daoxuan's expression remained calm as he said evenly: "What? You've come to my territory and still don't know who I am?"

Once the words fell.

The crowd instinctively started in shock.

Then felt immensely puzzled.

His territory?

Isn't that Cangwu Mountain ahead? How could it be his territory?

Wait.........

The crowd suddenly thought of something, and their expressions changed dramatically!

Legend had it that within the Jiang clan of Cangwu, there was a clan head whose sword Dao realm had reached the level of a Sword King.

His name: Jiang Daoxuan.

Could it be this very person?!

Thinking of this, Hu Guang immediately asked tentatively: "Senior, could you be that Clan Head Jiang?"

As he spoke, he secretly observed the other party's reaction.

Even now, he still found it somewhat hard to believe.

After all, according to the intelligence he had obtained, although this Jiang Daoxuan was monstrously talented, his sword Dao cultivation base was only at the level of having just entered the Sword King realm.

How could it be that in the blink of an eye, the other party had become a Supreme Sword King who had mastered a perfected Sword Spirit?

Facing Hu Guang's inquiry, Jiang Daoxuan did not conceal his identity, nodding immediately: "Indeed."

Whoosh—

Seeing the other party admit his identity so casually, everyone's pupils contracted involuntarily, and they all gasped in shock!

Could this terrifying existence truly be the clan head of a minor family within the Great Qin realm?

What kind of joke is this?!

Deeply shocked, the crowd suddenly recalled the various intelligence gathered not long ago, and indignation instantly surged within them!

A physical body far surpassing the Primordial Spirit, capable of catching a Heaven-tier flying sword with bare hands, a body-refining cultivator suspected to be at the Heavenly Man level.

And wielding the supreme attainment of a Perfected Sword King.

Is this the ordinary clan head of an ordinary family you kept talking about?

If even he counts as ordinary, then what does that make us?!

For a moment, everyone felt immense fury, wishing they could immediately return to teach those who collected false intelligence a lesson.

Meanwhile, Heavenly Sword Sect Elder Hu Guang could not help but sigh with emotion.

Sect Master, you were completely overworried.

With the strength and foundation of this Cangwu Jiang family, what need is there for any powerful protector?

If protection is truly needed, it should be Clan Head Jiang protecting me...

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