Jiang Ruoyun gently tapped the scabbard of the Longyin Sword with the tip of his foot, his sword energy carving a three-zhang-long ravine of starlight across the arena. Seven Burial Sword Tokens hovered behind him, the blood-curse patterns on the surface of each token pulsing in perfect sync with the stellar patterns on the Obsidian Three-Malice Ice Coffin.
"I hear the young patriarch rode roughshod over the lower realm, yet upon reaching the Upper Realm, you haven't even mastered the Sword Pavilion's *Burial Heaven Art*?" He bit out the three words "young patriarch" with deliberate malice, as Ice Phoenix sword energy condensed at his fingertips!
The Chaos Fire in Jiang Feng's palm suddenly contracted, and blood-red Qilin patterns surfaced on the scabbard he had formed. When the God-Slaying Sword returned to its sheath, it emitted a dragon-like chime, the sound waves cracking three of the Burial Sword Tokens behind Jiang Ruoyun.
Chapter 692