The Nether Heaven Imperial Son's three-hundred-meter-tall body collapsed.
"Imperial Son!"
"No, impossible..."
The Three Thousand Imperial Clan Guard Horned Demon Warriors stared at the scene before them in terror. Their Imperial Son had fallen dead after just one move, as fragile as duckweed in the wind, like an ant.
"Kill! Avenge him!"
"Kill..."
Many guard warriors roared in fury.
Yet before they could do anything, scorching, destructive sword cries filled their Sea of Consciousness, and they lost their minds.
Great swathes of figures fell. Heavy armor struck the ground, and the spear-and-axe treasure weapons painstakingly refined by the Imperial Clan dropped beside them.
"Don't!"
"Spare their lives!"
Soil-Calming Sage, Xuanwu Dao Child, and the others instinctively shouted.
Jiang Ding ignored them. With a thought, he arrived atop the Nether Heaven Imperial Son's fallen body, standing upon his mountain-like head and gazing into those dimmed eyes.
The other Dao Children hurried over as well.
Heavenly Secrets Dao Child carefully examined the Nether Heaven Imperial Son with his divine sense for a long while before finally letting out a breath.
This man was not dead.
His sword had severed the connection between his spirit soul and flesh. The sword light had been frighteningly precise.
His Sea of Consciousness was filled with violent Great Sun Destruction Sword Intent. The sword intent had formed one Great Sun Seal Talisman after another, sealing his Sea of Consciousness layer upon layer without leaving the slightest gap. He could not even self-detonate if he wished to.
"Wonderful."
"Jiang Ding Zi, your attainments in spirit souls and seals are rather impressive."
Heavenly Secrets Dao Child was somewhat surprised and praised him. "I had thought sword cultivators were always crude and wild, incapable of such delicate spells. Now that I think about it, that truly was prejudice. It was