The falling petals did not bury the two old men beneath the tree; only the chessboard on which they played had been completely covered.
The Black Robe Elder sighed. "Brother Returning Origin truly never rests. There was no movement from the formation before this, so no Devil Race above Spirit Transformation should be causing trouble."
The white-robed old man smiled. "There has been some movement around the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons. Though it is not strong, it faintly carries the flavor of Returning Origin Sword Intent.
Brother Returning Origin's intervention should be for the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons.
Besides, why bother with such idle matters?
As long as no living creature emerges from the Absolute Heaven Abyss, it has nothing whatsoever to do with us."
With a flick of his sleeve, a breeze swept over and carried away the petals on the chessboard. He then placed another piece.
Before the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons in the Absolute Heaven Abyss, Wang Daoyuan naturally sensed the Returning Origin Sword Immortal's sword intent as well. The power within it was as vast and boundless as the sea.
Wang Daoyuan gripped the Yinglong Demon Slaying Sword with both hands, pouring all the power in his body into the sword.
Guided by him, the Returning Origin Sword Immortal's power also gathered toward the Demon Slaying Sword.
Very quickly, there was too much power within the sword for Wang Daoyuan to control.
He no longer dared to draw in more power. Instead, he controlled the Demon Slaying Sword and slashed down at the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons below.
The Yinglong Demon Slaying Sword radiated dazzling yellow light as it flew toward the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons. Dazzling white light appeared once more atop more than a dozen small hills.
This time,