Legend

Above the Immortal Realm, the Ink Lord, the Red Luan Realm King, and the Marquis in Purple stood suspended in the void. Three of the greatest powers of the age had opened the battle for the Immortal Slaying Sword.

With a wave of his hand, the Marquis in Purple arranged streak after streak of sword light before him. An overwhelmingly tyrannical aura spread outward, and swaths of space collapsed one after another, unable to bear the sword's supreme might as they rapidly crumbled.

As the sword lights flew forth, the heavens trembled. Wherever they passed, space turned to nothingness, leaving behind enormous black ravines that radiated endless sword intent.

As the sword intent bore down upon them, the Ink Lord and the Red Luan Realm King raised their hands to block it. Seven-colored radiance and crimson mist surged forth respectively, stopping the first wave of sword intent.

With one sword descending, the Marquis in Purple brought his fingers together and gathered his power. Within a thousand li, wind and thunder heeded his command, converging into swords that crisscrossed the air as they slashed toward the two.

The Red Luan Realm King stepped forward, true essence surging as red mist flooded the sky. It condensed into form, crimson ribbons coiling around her body as she blocked the sword intent once more.

Not far away, the Ink Lord also wielded a secret seven-colored art. Rosy clouds rose and fell, making it difficult for any law to approach him.

After the initial probing, the three opponents had each gauged the others' capabilities. Still wary of one another, they moved again. In an instant, swords flashed and the winds and clouds changed color.

With a thunderous boom, the sky collapsed and the earth fell. The three unleashed their full strength, palms and swords colliding