After dealing with the one beneath his feet.
The Great Chu Dynasty's consecrated elder's corpse was still twitching faintly. The fragments of Primordial Spirit remaining in his Purple Palace were slowly ground away by the Heavenly Thunder Sword's lightning until they became a wisp of green smoke and vanished completely into Dragon-Severing Valley's blood-soaked air.
Only then did Chen Changqing leisurely withdraw his foot. His gaze passed over the severed limbs scattered across the ground and turned toward the distant horizon.
That black-robed elder from the Yin Yue Holy Dynasty was already about to escape Dragon-Severing Valley.
The man had clearly spared no expense, pouring his essence blood into the protective bloody radiance as though it cost nothing. He became a dazzling scarlet meteor, moving so fast he nearly tore open the sky, and was just about to rush past the two cliffs at the valley entrance, which had been flattened by the aftermath of the battle.
Chen Changqing narrowed his eyes, a teasing smile playing on his lips. He ran quite fast, but what a pity.
He slowly raised his right hand, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword answered the call. Purple lightning coiled around its blade, crackling as it lit half his face in shifting flashes.
The sword tip pointed from afar at that streak of blood-red light. Chen Changqing's heart was as still as water, but the Sword Intent within him surged and roared like storm-tossed waves.
The long sword trembled slightly. The invisible sword domain in the air suddenly contracted, and the clouds above the entire Dragon-Severing Valley were ripped apart by that Sword Intent, revealing the deathly pale sky beyond.
Immortal Slaying Sword Technique.
Second form, Immortal Slaughtering.
When the sword qi burst forth from the tip, there was no earth-shaking roar. Even the sound of