The sword hums surging between heaven and earth gradually fell silent.
Yet the Nine River-Suppressing Tablets remained, sealing off the lands in all directions around Yunmeng Marsh.
Su Yi stood there, silently drinking. The Book of Fate hung high above his head, dusky yellow light and shadows cascading down, lending his tall, upright figure an added air of vast desolation and ethereal remoteness.
The Great Dao Avatars of the Star Plucking Man, the Thunder General, and the Old Golden Crow were each slain by a single strand of Sword Qi.
Yet in truth, they had been cut down almost simultaneously.
In an instant, life and death had been decided, without the slightest suspense.
The Florist took it all in. He stood dazed for a long while before saying, "I did not lose unjustly."
Only now did he understand why Su Yi had dared swear that he would not enter Yunmeng Village to seek refuge.
The power displayed by the Nine River-Suppressing Tablets and the Book of Fate made it obvious at a glance.
The Chaos Power blanketing this forbidden zone, which even Hongmeng Dominators like them feared immensely, could actually be wielded with effortless ease by the treasures of the Fate Official Lineage!
In other words, from the very beginning, Su Yi had possessed the ability to easily suppress and kill Hongmeng Dominators like them!
Then why had Su Yi waited until now to do so?
The Florist could vaguely guess. Su Yi had merely wanted to use his own Dao to spar with those Hongmeng Dominators!
Having figured this out, the Florist could not help but sigh. "Yunmeng Village was opened up by the Swordsman into a Land Beyond the Law, while the entire Yunmeng Marsh is inextricably linked to the Great Dao inheritance of the Fate Official Lineage.