But now, though Liu Hua had died and his Dao had vanished, he had blazed like a night-blooming flower.
Or perhaps like an ever-burning lamp in the dark, he had shown every future follower of the Sword Dao the way forward.
The Dao could neither be seen nor touched, yet... it was a path one could truly walk.
Ling Yue Shang made up her mind, and confidence filled her.
As Ling Yue Shang's thoughts shifted, the other powerhouses of the Cultivation World watching the battle from hiding also breathed sighs of relief.
Soon enough.
News of Demon God Xuantianjun's destruction swept across the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land like a storm.
Many Low Tier cultivators, and even ordinary mortals, had no idea the entire Cultivation World had just brushed past the brink of death.
But there were also cultivators whose cultivation was high enough to know of Demon God Xuantianjun, yet who lacked the strength to help. They had spent their days fearful and on edge.
Now that the news had reached them, those cultivators could finally sigh over it and even make light of it.
As the news spread, the names of Liu Hua, Master Jade Bodhi, and even Su Shi'er once again rang throughout the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land.
News of Demon God Xuantianjun's destruction continued to spread outward at an unbelievable pace.
In the void.
Having steadied himself, Su Shi'er soon pulled his soul completely free of the Immortal Body Puppet's Sea of Consciousness.
Simply remaining inside the Immortal Body Puppet's Sea of Consciousness burdened his soul, even if he did nothing.
His Soul Origin had already suffered grievous damage. He could bear no further strain.
"Young friend Su, we owe this victory to you. Otherwise... Demon God Xuantianjun would have brought disaster upon the Cultivation World, perhaps