No one had any idea how Chen Changan had managed to strike with that sword, but they did know one thing.
Under Chen Changan's sword, the four ancestors of the four great clans had died right there before the stone steles they had long treasured above all else.
Because of the steles, they had grown greedy and forgotten their original promise, forgotten how they had come to have what they did today.
And now, they had died before those very steles.
"Da Huang, go deal with the rest of them."
"Sure thing. Leave it to me."
"But... is that really it? Why does this feel so easy? It's getting easier and easier, isn't it?"
"I'm starting to wonder if the next seal will just break on its own as soon as we get there. We won't even have to lift a finger. We can just lie flat and do nothing."
"Quit yapping and get to work."
Chen Changan also felt that the Land of Heavenly Halberd had indeed been easier. It might have been because he was getting stronger, but it had genuinely been much simpler than before.
From the Burial Sword Land to the Land of Chaotic Races, then the Carefree Immortal Source, and now the Land of Heavenly Halberd, they had nearly completed half of the work of reuniting the Immortal Ancient Domain. The challenges hadn't grown harder—instead, they'd grown easier.
While Da Huang cleared the battlefield, Chen Changan walked up to the four stone steles and touched each one. However, none of them contained a lingering fragment of the Hou Family ancestor's soul.
It seemed the Hou Family ancestor had even predicted that the Heaven Family would be the first one Chen Changan wiped out, so he had stored a fragment of his soul only in the