The scene within the light screen came to an abrupt halt, leaving Wang Daoyuan standing there in stunned shock.
Over ten thousand Mahayana Cultivators had battled the Devil Race, and every one of them had been a formidable, ruthless figure.
That single sword strike from his master had truly shaken heaven and made ghosts weep.
It might not have been unmatched since antiquity, but it was certainly unprecedented.
He had seen this scene before when he had opened his Purple Palace.
Yet that had only been a vague memory from the Spirit Gathering Bead. Even seeing the scene clearly had been difficult, much less grasping its spirit.
This time, with the Returning Origin Sword Immortal's projection demonstrating it, the spirit of that strike had been fully revealed.
Five Demon Gods had been cleaved apart with a single sword, leaving not even scraps behind, while the earth itself had been split open.
Such mighty power had already surpassed the limits of what the Qianyuan Realm could bear.
He was merely a minor Deity Transformation Cultivator. The gap in strength was simply far too vast.
Only after a long while did Wang Daoyuan come back to his senses.
The Returning Origin Sword Immortal wore a face full of pride. "Disciple, what did you comprehend?"
Wang Daoyuan shook his head. "This disciple is dull-witted and did not comprehend any Laws."
The Returning Origin Sword Immortal smiled. "If you were still considered dull-witted, then there would be no one in the world with good comprehension.
You cannot be blamed for this; it was your master's oversight.
That sword strike represented the pinnacle of your master's grasp of the Heavenly Dao. You have not yet begun to touch the Heavenly Dao, so naturally you cannot comprehend it fully.
How about this? Your master will demonstrate