Seven Disciples Committed Master-Slaying in the Name of Love, Fu Hua: You've Grown Up. This Is Fine Too...

It was dusk.

At the summit of Mount Taixu, countless rays of sunset glow shone as immortal music drifted through the air. At the foot of the mountain, innumerable cultivators looked up, their faces filled with fervor and reverence. They saw the legendary Immortal Chi Yuan bathing in heavenly fire and radiant clouds, on the verge of ascending in broad daylight.

Yet the Light Screen's perspective did not linger on those mortals looking up.

It pierced through layer upon layer of clouds, reaching the peak of Taixu Peak.

There was no sunset glow there, no immortal music—only a deathly silence.

Immortal Chi Yuan—Fu Hua—had just finished a battle to eradicate demons. Smoke and blood still clung to her body. She slowly descended onto the training grounds atop the peak, her breath slightly uneven. Clearly, she had expended a great deal.

"Immortal, you've returned."

Seven figures had been waiting there all along.

The woman at the front wore a green robe and had a gentle face. She was the eldest disciple, Lin Zhaoyu. Behind her stood Su Mei, Cheng Lingshuang, and the other six disciples in sequence. Every one of them wore a trace of... unnatural calm.

Fu Hua nodded slightly, not noticing anything amiss. "Mm. The demons have been eliminated, and the Divine Continent is safe for now. You all..."

Her words stopped abruptly.

Because in that instant, all seven figures moved at once.

There was no warning, no speech, not even a trace of Killing Intent leaking out. Seven long swords became seven streaks of light, instantly sealing every direction atop Mount Taixu!

Taixu Seven Swords Formation!

Outside the Light Screen, in the Douluo God Realm, Tang San's Purple Demon Eye flew open. "This sword formation... uses the power of seven people to draw upon the power of heaven