At these words, the Longevity Sect Master's pupils contracted slightly, but only for an instant before returning to calm.
His eyes, devoid of any discernible emotion, fixed on Old Ancestor Xuan Cheng as though waiting for what he would say next.
Xuan Cheng grinned. His already ferocious demon visage became even more chillingly terrifying beneath the squeeze of that smile.
"If you no longer have the Secret Realm Heaven and Earth to rely on, Sect Master, then the situation you arranged should be of no use, should it?"
As his words fell, as though proving the demon's claim, the previously tranquil night sky took on the air of an approaching storm.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Dark clouds pressed down overhead as lightning flashed and thunder roared.
Between heaven and earth, an aura of heavenly might that did not belong to the immortal path emerged along with the crushing clouds.
"If that is all, I'm afraid it won't be enough..."
The Longevity Sect Master remained calm. With a sweep of his sleeve, cold swordlight flashed forth. A three-foot blade pointed diagonally, and as his voice drifted through the air, the sharpness of the Sword Dao surged into the heavens, shattering this heavenly phenomenon of oppressive clouds in an instant.
"Good! Good! Good!"
"Then let us settle this with our hands..."
Xuan Cheng snorted coldly. In the deep night sky, the shattered rolling clouds gathered again in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the regathered clouds seemed to possess life itself as they shrouded Xuan Cheng's Demon Body.
Rolling clouds surrounded him from every direction. Amid lightning and thunder, Xuan Cheng raised a hand and clenched the air. Vast amounts of terrifying Demon Aura erupted, condensing into a long spear in his hand.
The spear stretched several zhang long. Countless