Without the slightest warning, Qin Lifeng's sword swept through the sky. Extreme fiendish energy filled the cosmos, and a terrifying killing intent gathered on the three-foot blade. In an instant, it severed space-time, broke through the Great Dao Law, and pierced the cycle of life and death.
At that moment, Huang Han whipped around and saw Qin Lifeng. His expression was indifferent, like a block of Profound Ice unchanged for myriad ages. His dark eyes held not a trace of life.
The blood-colored sword, the black light, the icy edge pierced her body. A terrifying power filled her from head to toe, instantly seeping into the depths of her primordial spirit and annihilating her True Spirit.
Qin Lifeng held the sword in one hand, absorbing the Death Dao power and Killing Dao Law that arose within Huang Han as her life force was extinguished. His aura began to soar, drawing close to the Mysterious Yellow Dao Realm.
"Very... good..." Huang Han struggled to utter two words. She glanced at the sword through her chest, then at Qin Lifeng. Her eyes held neither joy nor sorrow, only a trace of relief. With no attachment to this world, she closed her eyes.
Qin Lifeng's aura surged again, and in an instant he reached the Mysterious Yellow Realm. With He Heng's level of attainment, attaining the Dao was hardly difficult; all he lacked was a little pure killing intent.
Looking at Huang Han, whose eyes were now closed, he shook his head gently. "If you hadn't lacked the will to live, I might not have been able to kill you with one sword. What a pity... Come to think of it, you treated me fairly well. Fine, I'll kill this bald monk for you."
As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Hui