One Sword to Destroy Dharma, A Promise Worth a Thousand Gold (Part 2)

Madam Huanyong had every reason to be angry. Ghost Hatred—or the person behind Ghost Hatred—was simply the most shameless of all. After releasing the Five Peaks Origin Spirit, she knew that person was definitely an old acquaintance of the Five Peaks Origin Spirit. If they hadn't been familiar to the absolute extreme, how could he have used that "Little Five" address? From this, it was evident that the talk earlier about "accidentally wandering in" was undoubtedly a pack of lies. This much she could let slide, but that scoundrel had suddenly whipped out such a supreme lethal weapon. Though she had the appearance of a young girl, she had shattered the Other Transformation True Intent with a single sword and casually obliterated the End Law projection. Her sword intent and cultivation were both peerless in the contemporary world. She considered herself well-acquainted with the preeminent sword immortals of this realm, yet she had never seen or heard of one in the guise of a young girl. They really hid themselves far too deeply! Fine, for the sake of this peerless sword immortal, she could endure it: judging by her sword intent, a casual crook of her finger could temporarily carve out a realm of heaven and earth amidst this Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth. If she could borrow this to evade the tribulation and attain the status of the Demon Lord Yuran, that would also be exceptionally good. But what did that pack of bastards do next? A single sword to settle matters, carving out their own void, each running faster than the last, leaving only her behind to bear the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth alone! Madam Huanyong had hastily cleaned up the messy aftermath left behind by Old Crow, thoroughly exorcising and driving away the influence