Beyond the Seven Hues Realm Sea.
The Seven Kill Immortal Palace army that had besieged this place for tens of thousands of years collapsed in an instant.
Dozens of Heavenly Beings and billions of Seven Kill Immortal Palace cultivators fled madly in all directions, their confidence utterly shattered. All manner of precious Seven Kill banners lay scattered and toppled over, some even discarded on the ground.
Overwhelming terror sent every cultivator fleeing like wolves and boars, scrambling madly for their lives.
Yet the Seven Kill Dao Child never appeared.
By all reason, that should have been impossible. These were his most elite Dao soldiers, acting on his orders to besiege this place—to besiege the Pure Yang Sword Son's palace—and they had already paid a grievous price.
He could not possibly have forgotten this battlefield and turned to other matters. That made no sense.
And yet, this senseless thing had happened.
The Seven Kill Dao Child never appeared.
Not even the Great Sun Sword Son had found him.
There should have been a cultivator of the Seven Kill Immortal Palace carrying a summoning formation, one meant to bring the Seven Kill Dao Child here at a critical moment. He was not actually on this battlefield.
Judging by the situation now, he probably would not be coming.
"Seven Kill! Seven Kill!"
"A weak spell cultivator, unworthy of a title like Seven Kill Dao Child."
A whisper surfaced simultaneously within the souls of every Heavenly Being cultivator of the Seven Kill Immortal Palace.
That whisper froze their bodies to the core. No matter what they did, they could not block it out or ignore it. All they could do was feel the terror in their souls growing ever more intense.
"Who?"
"Come out! Come out!"
They were driven nearly mad, wildly attacking their