Li Huai's sword embodied the ultimate death intent, a sword technique and sword intent that did not belong to the mortal world. Even Su Xin could no longer recognize that the sword path Li Huai wielded was the Fifteen Swords of Life-Taking he had taught him back then.
Of course, this was a good thing. It proved that Li Huai had completely carved out a path in the martial way that belonged to him alone, though that path was incomparably extreme.
The longsword in Li Huai's hand seemed to drift forward with a light tap, yet the instant he drew his sword, the celestial phenomena around them had already changed.
In an instant, heaven and earth changed color, yin winds howled in fury, as though Li Huai's sword had cleaved open the gates of the Underworld!
Within several miles, a thick black mist of death surged forth, blocking everyone's senses. Even the Xiao Family brothers outside could not see what was happening within; all they could feel was the bone-piercing chill inside!
Within the mist, a trace of gravity appeared in Kumarajiva's eyes.
Back when Li Huai was in the Yang Spirit Realm, he had once drawn his sword against him. Li Huai's strength at the time had already shocked him immensely, yet he had never expected Li Huai to become so terrifying now. How had this man achieved it?
But while Li Huai had advanced at a breathtaking pace, Kumarajiva had not remained standing still!
Back in Brahma Heaven Domain, he had held Pijialuolo in great respect. Yet rather than saying that he respected Pijialuolo himself, it would be more accurate to say that he respected Pijialuolo's strength.
Thus, after Buddha took possession of Pijialuolo's body, Kumarajiva had actually been among the first to notice that something was wrong.