Seven Taoist swords, though astonishing, aren't they a bit too much?
Even Lu Qingshan himself felt something strange in his heart, "Am I that terrifying?"
All were Human Cultivators, even if they didn't acknowledge him in their hearts, it was out of concern for the current situation of the Human Race. Therefore, Lu Qingshan had never released any murderous aura from start to finish, not even hostility.
Yet, he didn't understand why these Honorable Realm cultivators had such a reaction.
What he didn't know was that in others' eyes, at this moment his pitch-black pupils were as scorching as the crimson sun in the sky, and as dazzling as the full moon in the night. It seemed that if they uttered a wrong word, they would be burned to ashes by the sun, never to be reborn, or be completely purified by the moonlight, body and spirit completely destroyed.
How can mere mortals dare to gaze directly at the sun and moon?
