There was no possibility of resistance.
Hundreds of thousands of immortal swords stood majestically within the sea of clouds, every blade pointed toward the heavens.
Ethereal and vast Immortal Dao Echoes coiled layer upon layer, while clear and mighty sword chants roared without end, shaking the skies.
The boundless Innate Sword Intent came crashing down, instantly swallowing Skywhite True Lord whole and forcibly tearing all his karma into countless tiny fragments.
The cultivators who had died beneath Chen Yan's Void Intent in the past had perished because the severing of their karma destabilized their Dao foundations, drastically accelerating the erosion of their Dao Rhymes until they were worn away completely.
But this time was different.
Every strand of Void Intent wielded by Chen Yan, now in the Void Return Realm, could nearly sever his opponent's karma completely. And the simultaneous eruption of hundreds of thousands of Void Sword Intents meant that Skywhite True Lord's karma would be chopped into hundreds of thousands of tiny fragments.
This also meant that every part of Skywhite True Lord's past had become utterly shattered.
At Suspended Sword Heavenly Mountain, whether it was the thousand-odd cultivators within Sword-Washing Hall or the True Lords above the sea of clouds, all watched that "figure" being obliterated by the vast torrent of hundreds of thousands of sword intents.
Yet everyone in this world had already become extremely hazy in their impression of Skywhite True Lord.
After all, the traces Skywhite True Lord had left behind in this world had likewise been divided into hundreds of thousands of pieces.
His plain white robes still fluttered in the wind, while Chen Yan's expression remained calm.
The other twelve Void Return Realm True Lords attending this Northern Border Fellowship, however, were all horrified.
This included the heavily injured Cui Zhenlie and