No wonder Venerable Master Xuan Hao and the others were shocked. These people and demons had all weathered the vicissitudes of the world. Even when they had taken the time to argue, they had already had a clear estimate of how long the demon tribulation would last. Yet the situation before them completely defied common sense. The demon tribulation was like children playing house—one gesture, and it was over.
What had happened? Venerable Master Xuan Hao and the others had no way of knowing.
The three Longevity True Men still had time to be astonished, but Peng Suo had already cried, "This is bad!" Now that the demon tribulation had passed, would not all those struck by the Six Desires Demonic Sound have become Heavenly Demon Kin?
There was no time to think further. He stamped his foot, and the unique restrictions of Gathering Immortals Bridge buzzed to life, sealing off inside from outside.
Though his Gathering Immortals Bridge was only a projection, it had still absorbed the true intent of the Creation Sword Immortal. It possessed the power to create void and sustain itself without end, which was why it could conceal over a hundred sword soldiers. Peng Suo alone was not quite capable of controlling the rainbow bridge, but his mind and spirit were linked with the sword soldiers inside it, their vital energies connected. Together, they wielded this treasure, and all its mysterious transformations could be called forth in a single thought.
But at this moment, wherever his thoughts reached, they met resistance and stagnation. Of the more than one hundred sword soldiers under his command, not even a tenth still held steady.
The Six Desires Demonic Sound was not enough to completely destroy the elites among these sword cultivators, but if only seven or eight of