The Supreme Dao Sect.
Xuan's figure was so illusory it seemed almost nonexistent. In his hand, he held a strange presence whose shape was impossible to discern, yet which was vividly present in the perception of every living being.
Connected to heaven and earth, born from the cosmos, linked to the world—
Heavenly Will!
It was not an incarnation descended into the world, but the very Heavenly Will itself.
Xuan held the Heavenly Will, and still had the strength to strike once.
At this moment, Hong Sovereign had also been expelled beyond the world. All Xuan needed was a single blow. Even with all the immortals intervening, only a few of the Supreme Dao Sect's disciples would survive.
But he did not strike.
Not until that crimson sword light came slashing toward him, leaving him nowhere to dodge or retreat and sealing off every escape route.
At last, Xuan smiled. "I've won this round. What do you think, Sword Ancestor?"
Now that this sword had been unleashed, even if Sword Ancestor did not return to his origin after falling out of the Great Profound Realm, he could not possibly come back anytime soon.
"Of course you've won."
Xu Xing's voice came with the crimson sword light.
This time, Xuan had laid his plans in advance and seized the initiative. Xu Xing had done nothing but react passively, so naturally, he had lost.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Ripples spread through the void, trembling outward in concentric circles.
Endless red light blanketed the sky above the Supreme Dao Sect. Already at the end of his strength, Xuan was swept apart by the sword light, vanishing along with the Heavenly Will he held in his palm.
After Xu Xing unleashed that sword, he could no longer resist the Great Profound Realm's own repulsive force.