"Traitor to humanity!"
"A spy for the Demon Race! Is this what a sword cultivator bearing the legacy of his race is supposed to be?"
The Seven-Kill Daoist Heir roared, his voice ragged.
In that instant, his heart filled with terror, fury, and disbelief.
The formations his sect had spent hundreds of thousands of years building had been destroyed by a single sword strike!
It was a tale from the heavens!
For a moment, he even suspected he was hallucinating. None of this was real. Someone had caught him off guard and cast an illusion over him. He even suspected the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly, that anomaly of the Demon Race. If he could tear through the illusion, he would return to the palace where he felt safe.
But the terrifying, icy breath of death made him tremble and forced him to accept reality.
A traitor to humanity.
For a human, there was scarcely a graver charge. No accusation seemed to surpass it.
"Utterly absurd."
"Baseless lies and shameless slander from a fiend."
Jiang Ding slowly drew his sword, quietly savoring this moment in the way of the sword. "I have not been defeated. I have not died in battle. Who dares call me a traitor to humanity?"
Rumble!
The sword left its sheath.
Amid the dim yellow radiance of an end-of-dharma age, a terrifying sun rose between heaven and earth. It cast out blade-sharp rays of Law Annihilation sword light in every direction. In an instant, countless rays pierced the world and the mists of Seven-Kill Rule domains appearing on every side. Nothing could stop them.
Its pressure alone had already riddled the world of the Seven Kill Domain with holes!
The Seven Kill Domain had been handed down from the founder of the Seven-Kill Immortal Palace, a prodigy