Looks like I still couldn't force it!
On the altar, Yang Huai let out a slight breath of relief. That terrifying sword intent had nearly assimilated him into the Dao.
The gap was too vast. In the end, he could not force himself.
Yet this rash encounter with the Dao had still brought him gains. He vaguely sensed that the three Origin Cores deep within his sea of consciousness were gradually showing signs of fusion.
"Hm?"
At that moment, he also sensed that something was wrong around him.
"Night has fallen?"
Above Chaoshou Peak, terrifying demonic clouds had sealed off Yanxian Town. Surprise crossed his face. Were demons attacking the Profound Mystery Sect?
The Junting Ancient Sword in his hand sensed the killing intent and began to hum, slowly drawing itself from its sheath.
A suspicion arose in Yang Huai's heart, and he gave a cold chuckle.
"What a grand spectacle!"
"Are you still not making your move? Are you waiting for other Orthodox Path cultivators to arrive?"
Deep within the clouds, the Black Crow Divine Lord roared furiously. This time, he took the initiative, transforming into a sky full of black crows that descended upon the Profound Mystery Sect's mountain gate.
They aimed directly at the place on Chaoshou Peak where Yang Huai had descended.
In an instant, however, they were blocked by a dazzling golden sword light. Behind him, a majestic Dharma Body shone with mystic radiance, as though surging golden brilliance spilled from all around him. His sword shadows instantly became six-colored radiance that locked down the void, and six-colored sword qi turned the sea of clouds into nothingness.
"Ah!"
Pierced by the sword light, the Black Crow Divine Lord immediately let out shrieks of agony. The Five-Element Heaven-Turning Golden Corpse before him was also sliced into