The Demon Queller True Lord of the North Pole Exorcism Institute?!
He had slain a Buddha?!
The Immortals were all stunned into silence. When they searched their memories and finally recalled the two words "Demon Queller," their expressions shifted with barely concealed shock. An event that had not happened all that long ago, as far as the Immortals and Gods were concerned, surfaced before their eyes—
The sword's edge pointed at the Jade Steps, its tip razor-sharp. Drops of blood slid down the blade and fell to the ground.
The Immortals fell silent. The Gods said nothing.
White hair fell over the side of his face. He wore black-and-gold scale armor and cloud-stepping boots embroidered with golden thread, his hair bound beneath a jade crown. The cold-faced general held Emperor Lord Donghua's unwilling head in one hand. Then he released it, letting it roll down from the thirty-third tier of the Heavenly Steps, and said in a calm, indifferent voice, "The judgment is execution."
"I have fulfilled my duty."
It was as if those two years had been erased.
The sharpness of the sword that day seemed to have carried all the way to the present.
It still lingered in the depths of the Immortals' hearts, making them shudder despite themselves.
Damn it!
That was the most savage member the Exorcism Department had seen in a thousand years!
The murderous brute who had cut down Donghua the moment he appeared!
That brute was still alive?
He had suddenly vanished before, and they had assumed he'd perished in one of the many tribulations.
But who could have guessed that after vanishing for years, he would suddenly reappear and slay a Buddha? He had achieved the greatest glory a battle general of the Exorcism Department could earn. Compared with Daoist Celestial Venerables