"After the battle, we must inform Master and strictly order the disciples of our line never to provoke Lord Lin Xuan."
The tides of power still surged. Lei Lian and the other two Beast Cultivators had already perished completely, without leaving even a trace behind.
The three Sword siblings conversed, their words brimming with caution.
"This is no longer a matter of whether to provoke him or not. The Heavenly Maiden is now immensely powerful and on good terms with Lord Lin Xuan. I have a feeling that our Pure Yang Heaven is about to undergo a change of heaven and earth."
"Third Sister is right. It is no longer about provoking anyone—it is about choosing a side."
Hearing his two younger sisters' words, Sword One gave a faint, imperceptible nod. "Let Master worry about such matters. We just need to do our duty."
"Perhaps we should thank the Heavenly Maiden. If she had not planted an Immortal Contract in us, ordinary beings like us would only have been able to look up at Lord Lin Xuan."
Sword Two and Sword Three both deeply agreed with Sword One's words.
"Seventy-nine million four hundred thousand years! Not bad!"
"What a pity. They all cultivated the Three Pure Yang Defenses, yet none had obtained the complete inheritance."
As the tides of power gradually subsided, Lin Xuan hovered in the air and resonated with the Soul Concealing Canopy, turning over the cultivation memories of Lei Lian and the other Beast Cultivators. In the end, he could only sigh helplessly.
The Pure Yang Domain remained expanded, and Lin Xuan quickly erased all surrounding auras and traces.
After deactivating his various states, Lin Xuan called Sword One and the others to continue advancing deeper into the Soul Devouring Clan's battle line.
The great war continued.