Zhao Fu gave a cold laugh and replied, "That's right! From now on, everyone in your Ancient Sword Sect will become like this, becoming Sword-Wielding Demons of the Imperial Killing Sword World, restoring the Imperial Killing Sword World to its former strength. The Imperial Killing Sword World possesses the power to slay immortals. When the time comes, I'll leave the entire Guti Domain strewn with corpses, without a blade of grass left alive."
Lin Yan'er and Ling Feixue were both utterly shaken. They knew that Zhao Fu was the Lord of the Killing Sword, and that the fluctuations of the Killing Sword Intent had once spread across several hundred worlds. They clearly understood just how terrifying that power was.
But they had never imagined it to be a power capable of slaying immortals. Immortals were the ultimate existences in the world; those lofty great powers were like trash before them. That alone showed how terrifying immortals were.
Yet the man before them possessed such dreadful power. It was impossible not to be horrified. When he said he would leave Guti Domain covered in corpses and barren of all life, he truly had the ability to do it.
Ling Feixue's face turned pale. How had the Ancient Sword Sect offended such a terrifying person? The Ancient Sword Sect might very well be destroyed by his hand.
Offending such a person over an ancient sword had clearly been incomparably not worth it.
"What must I do for you to spare the Ancient Sword Sect? I'll agree to anything you ask. If you want my body, I'll give it to you right now." For the future of the Ancient Sword Sect, Ling Feixue swallowed her humiliation and spoke in a low voice.
With a trace of mockery in his voice, Zhao Fu said,