Chu Wan'er, dressed in a white T-shirt and jeans, was the first to enter Jiang Chuan's sight.
Ancient Immortal Kanli, his clothes somewhat tattered, stood not far from Chu Wan'er.
Held back by Blood Sea Demonic Immortal and Void Swallowing Demonic Immortal, she and Ancient Immortal Kanli had been unable to escape the aftermath in time.
All around Chu Wan'er's delicate body lay bone and flesh of every kind. Most eye-catching of all was the pitch black immortal sword in her slender hand.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The pitch black immortal sword rang sharply, like a black True Dragon struggling to break free. Yet Chu Wan'er's seemingly delicate, jade-white fingers appeared to contain the force of ten thousand jun; no matter how the pitch black immortal sword struggled, it could not escape.
"Slaughtering Immortals, you know what I'm capable of. Not to mention that you're only a portion of Origin Sword Light now—even if your true body were here, I could still kill you."
Chu Wan'er's voice was not loud, but it carried an irrepressible confidence and pride.
"How much of your Origin Sword Light did the true body Jiang Chuan cut down contain? Is there any of your Origin Sword Light inside the Taodu Gourd?"
"Chu Wan'er, kill me if you want. I've already crossed the Immortal Ascension Tribulation. Returning to my peak is only a matter of time. Once I recover, I'll come settle Karma and Destiny with you."
Slaughtering Immortals Demonic Immortal's voice came from within the pitch black immortal sword.
"So confident?"
Chu Wan'er examined the pitch black immortal sword, her gaze seeming to see through the Origin Sword Light within it.
"Obtaining the Wutian Sword Body, an Immortal Lord cultivation art, isn't difficult. After all, this world has quite a few Scripture and Divine Abilities belonging