"Yitian, this is too risky. We'd rather destroy him, then Seal the Heavenly Sword with its scabbard!" Li Poxiao said through gritted teeth.
Xia Ruize, however, held a different view. "Yitian, the Heavenly Sword has been ravaging the Nine Heavens for far too long. It's time to resolve it completely—the matter those ancient immortals failed to settle. If it falls into our hands, and we can seize the opportunity of Fellow Daoist Li Tianjian controlling the Heavenly Sword's spirit to resolve it once and for all, that would be a great gift to the Nine Heavens. For generations to come, its people and living beings would never again suffer such a tragedy. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"
After Xia Ruize finished speaking, he even gestured for me to look at the cruel scene around us. He had practically grown into Li Tianjian's way of thinking.
I looked toward the woman. Gritting her teeth, she said, "The scabbard is meant to Seal the Heavenly Sword and stop it from continuing to extract the essence of the earth's veins."
"Heh... Since all of you immortals asked me earlier how those ancient immortals could resolve this, let me ask you a question in return. If you made a scabbard for the Heavenly Sword and Sealed it away completely, how long could you keep it Sealed? The Heavenly Sword is so overbearing that it might break this scabbard from within. Perhaps you don't believe that, but what about the human heart? Once enough time passed and all of us immortals were gone, wouldn't people who no longer knew how terrifying the Heavenly Sword was try every possible way to break the Seal? I'd say this scabbard probably wouldn't be as difficult to deal with as the Heavenly Sword itself. When that time came, heaven and