No one knew how many clashes of slaughter had passed.
Clang!
The two flying swords manifested their physical forms once more.
One was a flying sword like light itself, while the other was a jagged bone sword. Each retreated millions of li, shattering layer upon layer of Law Annihilation Rules around them. One "kill" character after another broke apart, and the countless figures within the Seven Kill Authority collapsed into clusters of spiritual light.
The army that had charged into the heartland of the imperial dynasty suffered countless casualties. That was the price!
"The swordsmanship of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Clan..."
The Seven Kill Sword Master spoke indifferently.
He could feel that his flying sword had suffered considerable internal damage, as had his dharma body and divine soul. After all, he was incomplete, with only a head remaining. He was not a true Seven Kill Sword tempered over millions of years.
Within this End of Dharma World, magical power and divine consciousness were draining away without pause.
There was no time to delay at all!
Since ancient times, this was how a lone army's rebellion had always gone. If they could not fight a swift battle and swift decision, charge into the heart of the imperial dynasty, and slay the emperor in the palace in the shortest possible time, then the rebel army would surely die without a burial place beneath the unceasing encirclement and suppression of great armies. There had never been an exception.
Buzz!
The branch authority of the Seven Kill Great Dao Rules trembled.
Crimson Flames sprouted atop the Seven Kill Sword Master's head and slowly burned, forming streams of incomparably pure power that poured into his limbs and organs. The limbs and organs that had originally been condensed from illusion gradually became solid, as though they