Rumble—
Dust billowed as Xuan Tianyi flew out from the ruins. He soared high into the air and looked down ahead, his eyes widening despite himself.
His gaze leapt past the fissure Longevity Daoist had carved into the earth. On the far side of the ground, the Demon Ancestor was already nowhere to be seen. That hair-raising demonic might from before had vanished without a trace. All he could see was dust and demon fog churning, as if that side had become a world of chaos.
Was that just now a sword formation?
Xuan Tianyi frowned in thought. Sword Venerable Fudao had not shown himself, yet he had been able to suppress and kill the Demon Ancestor with a single move. It truly frightened him.
This was the first time he had truly witnessed Sword Venerable Fudao's strength. Even out on the ocean, he had never seen a sword formation like the one just now.
The other Great Cultivators also gathered from all directions. None of them were injured; they had merely been sent flying. They were extremely excited.
"The Demon Ancestor is dead! Does that mean the Calamity of Demons and Monsters is about to end?"
"Hahaha, we finally won, and we don't have to die!"
"Sword Venerable Fudao is far too powerful. Even among Immortals, there are differences."
"If he's so powerful, why hide his identity?"
"You'd have to ask yourself that. For an expert like him, making a move once or twice is already good enough. If his true identity were exposed, I'm afraid the moment you people ran into trouble, you'd all go begging him."
The Great Cultivators were wildly excited. Some even threw their heads back and laughed aloud, finally spitting out the resentment that had been pent up for years.
Liang Canghai, the sect