Jiangnan, Extreme Heaven Cliff.
Inside a quiet chamber, Lu Yang's consciousness took full control of his Sword Dao avatar through the Puppet on Strings. As his eyes opened and closed, a streak of cold light suddenly flashed.
Crack!
In an instant, a fissure appeared across the floor of the quiet chamber.
Almost at the same time, as though he had been waiting for this moment for a long while, the chamber doors were pushed open, and True Person Demon-Sweeping entered with slightly hurried steps.
The first thing he saw upon entering was the crack in the floor.
".Hm?"
True Person Demon-Sweeping's eyes lit up, and he immediately praised, "It seems that during this period of seclusion, the Sword Intent you have cultivated has drawn ever closer to perfection."
What he valued was not the crack Lu Yang had left in the ground. For a Foundation Establishment True Person, what difficulty was that? What truly mattered was that no aura lingered in that crack. This meant Lu Yang had not used any divine ability or dharma power; he had left that mark solely through Sword Intent.
That was anything but ordinary.
No matter how powerful Sword Intent was, it was theoretically still an intent, not something tangible. It was utterly different from Divine Sense and required dharma power to unleash great might.
Yet mere intent had affected reality.
Even among Sword Intent, such a realm could be considered entering the hall. For a moment, True Person Demon-Sweeping could not help clicking his tongue in wonder at Lu Yang.
"Unbelievable."
"It seems that Earth Vein truly has been tremendously effective for you. To improve your Sword Intent to such a degree, theoretically, would be difficult without a great battle."
"Good! Very good!"
Having said that, he looked again at the No-Kill Sword