"Rumble!"
The six Dragon Lords had not died; under the [No-Kill Sword Intent], there were never any dead souls. Yet precisely because of this, resurrection after death had also become an empty delusion.
More importantly, after True Person Demon-Sweeping beheaded them, the connection between the six Dragon Lords and their Fruit Positions had been completely severed. The scattered mysteries of the Fruit Positions turned into a torrential downpour, nourishing the Grotto-Heaven, while outside it, the six Fruit Positions representing [Water Element] concealed their traces one after another.
The thunder grew ever louder.
In a daze, a vague face seemed to take shape in the skies above the Immortal Pivot, brimming with rage as though it meant to unleash crushing thunderbolts upon the Grotto-Heaven.
Yet just then—
"Clang—."
A sword cry rang out. A brilliant white line abruptly appeared across that vague face, tearing through its features and instantly shredding everything into pieces.
The face vanished.
As for the crushing thunderbolts that should have fallen, they naturally came to nothing. The gathered Spiritual Qi dispersed, and the invisible will quietly retreated back into hiding.
At the same time, within the Grotto-Heaven.
The Great Sword Sect's Divided Spirit withdrew his gaze and looked again at True Person Demon-Sweeping, smiling. "I do not know why, but I find your appearance somewhat familiar, Daoist friend."
"May I ask your name?"
Hearing this, True Person Demon-Sweeping placed one hand on his sword and cupped his fist in reply. "Ye Guangji."
"A fine name."
The Great Sword Sect nodded slightly, then returned the salute. "I am nameless, merely a sword spirit transformed from the main body. Daoist friend may call me [Demon-Queller]."
True Person Demon-Sweeping: "."
After a moment of silence, True Person Demon-Sweeping did not answer. Instead, he stepped aside. "With your cultivation, Daoist friend,