Within Demon Aspect Valley, the demonic phoenix descended from the heavens, demonic energy surging around him like a vast ocean, terrifying enough to make hearts tremble...
"Demonic Form, Bury the Heavens."
The demonic phoenix moved his sword. Behind him, a black phoenix manifested, countless streaks of Sword Qi shooting straight into the sky and vanishing into the dark clouds. In that instant, ten thousand swords poured down like rain, drowning all of Demon Aspect Valley.
Amid rumbling that shook heaven and earth, the sword rain fell. The valley seemed to have suffered a heavenly tribulation, great swathes of ground collapsing and sinking dozens of feet.
The demonic body was merciless, and so was its blade. Wherever the sword rain reached, blood and bone flew, scattering across the sky.
As the falling swords continued, their range rapidly expanded. Golden runes appeared around the Demon Temple, blocking the rain-like Sword Qi. Yet sword intent could not be stopped. Moments later, sword light pierced the barrier and crashed into the Demon Temple.
"Insolence!"
An enraged roar erupted from within the Demon Temple. The next moment, golden light shot into the heavens as a strange Buddhist figure clad in a golden kasaya swept out. With a surging palm strike, he came to claim a life.
With a resounding crash, palm and sword collided. The aftermath spread outward, shifting mountains and shaking the earth as dust and sand filled the heavens.
"It's you!"
At the sight of that familiar yet unfamiliar figure, the Demon Buddha's eyes shook. The Marquis of Knowing Fate of Great Xia truly was a demon.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate, you openly dared to challenge the Demon Temple. Aren't you afraid your identity will be exposed?" the Demon Buddha said coldly.
"The dead do not leak secrets. Knowing Fate came here to