After killing Zhunti, Xiao Yun and his group returned to the Chaos Realm, leaving a group of great powers from the Primordial World standing there dumbstruck.
They could not understand what Xiao Yun and his group were playing at. Zhunti did not appear to have been coerced, yet he had been killed for no apparent reason. No matter how they looked at it, it was anything but normal.
Still, the death of a Heavenly Dao Saint had frightened quite a few people.
Primordial Heavenly Venerable and those Quasi-Saints, for instance, had all retreated into their own lairs. They were so terrified that they no longer dared to emerge.
Anyone with eyes could see by now that Xiao Yun was simply too powerful. Whoever he wanted dead would die. At a time like this, it was best to stay quietly at home, lest they accidentally provoke Xiao Yun and the others.
Chaos Realm!
Xiao Yun and his group returned once more to Battle Sage's dojo.
This place was very close to the Nine Heavens Continent world and not far from the Two Realms Battlefield either. With Xiao Yun's speed, he could appear at the edge of the Two Realms Battlefield at any time.
"What exactly is going on with you, kid? Does the Heavenly Dao of the Primordial World no longer suppress you? No matter how useless Zhunti was, after borrowing the power of the Heavenly Dao, he could rival an ordinary World Lord. Yet you killed him with a single sword strike." Battle Sage's evil corpse looked at Xiao Yun, his face filled with confusion.
Tongtian Cult Master also looked at Xiao Yun. Xiao Yun's earlier sword strike had deeply shaken him.
That Sword Dao had been too perfect, too terrifying, as if it encompassed both the beginning and end