The sword shadow's power was exceptionally formidable. Only after it had slain Dao Immortal did the power contained within it erupt in full, scattering outward. Everything in its path was reduced to dust.
Far away, Lord Azure Nether, who had fled beyond the sect, wore a face of utter horror.
Even at his peak, if he encountered such terrifying might, he would be severely wounded on the spot even if he did not perish outright.
He no longer dared to linger, fleeing for his life and hoping only that Han Yi would not notice him and allow him to escape.
Han Yi, standing within the core grounds of the Azure Nether Grand Sect, slowly let out a breath.
It was as though that breath had completely expelled some long-accumulated negative emotion from within him. Once he breathed it out, his entire body seemed to become much lighter.
That single breath had even severed past karmic ties, further perfecting his Dao heart.
"Two hundred thousand years of grudges have finally come to an end here."
Han Yi murmured.
The grudges he spoke of represented both the enmity between the Ancient Gods and Dao Immortal, and the enmity between himself and Dao Immortal.
With those grudges settled, his entire body felt light.
He looked downward and lightly beckoned. The black treasure pagoda that had been smashed underground flew back to him, shrinking into a palm-sized pagoda and landing in his hand.
Before he could inspect it, he discovered a figure rapidly approaching from afar. Every step covered a vast distance, and in the blink of an eye, the figure had arrived outside the Azure Nether Grand Sect.
Han Yi raised his brows, for behind this figure's head hung a six-colored Cloud Ring.
This was a Nirvana Realm half-step Transcendent.
During his travels