Questioning the Winged Tiger in the Demon Suppressing Tower, Lingyuan Heads East to Probe Azure Wave

Azure Rainbow danced through a thousand winds; the sword emerged, cleaving demons as time itself flowed.

The Winged Tiger Demon Lord did not even know how his own head had been severed. Before he felt the slightest pain, his head had already parted ways with his body.

What filled the Winged Tiger Demon Lord with terror was that when he came to his senses and tried to fuse his head back onto his body, an incomparably sharp sword intent blocked the wound, making it impossible for his head to grow back.

Yet that was not what horrified the Winged Tiger Demon Lord most. Seeing that his fleshly body could not heal, he tried to send his life soul and True Spirit from his body—but could not do so either!

That sword had not merely severed his head. By some invisible method, it had sealed his life soul and True Spirit inside that head!

Compared to the Winged Tiger Demon Lord's horror, the Golden Flood Dragon was no less shaken. From that valley at the edge of Qi Kingdom to this place was over forty million li. That dharma sword had pierced through more than forty million li of heaven and earth, beheading the Winged Tiger Demon Lord with a single stroke!

Recalling Jiang Sheng's words, the Golden Flood Dragon could not help shuddering. If he had tried to flee, would he not have met the same fate?

Overcome with fear, the Golden Flood Dragon carried the Winged Tiger Demon Lord's head, tore open the void, and raced back without daring the slightest delay.

A million li away, Yun Hao stared blankly at that magnificent sword rainbow spanning heaven and earth, her heart brimming with yearning.

Riding the winds of heaven and earth, roaming the galaxy and cosmos; one sword pierced