IS Chapter 170

The clash of the Number One Sword shook the entire human and immortal realms. All the celestial gods and immortals were silent, the Eastern Golden Dragon still guarding this place. Wei Sheng Xian stood under the bamboo hut on Quiet Grass Cliff, feeling its creaking as it swayed precariously, and couldn't help but close his eyes, lamenting deeply. How fragile this human world is, how small this bamboo hut. But alas, it has come to this. As the sword tips met, a tremendous force surged from the sword into…