Seven Words, the third-ranked direct disciple, usually kept an extremely low profile in the sect.
He rarely spoke.
He was rarely seen fighting, either.
Everyone knew he was introverted.
Yet today, this introverted third senior brother displayed the prowess befitting a direct disciple.
The longsword in his hand hummed incessantly, clearly impatient to unleash its might.
Facing the imposing presence of hundreds of thousands of Great Luo Golden Immortals, he showed not the slightest fear.
His brow held a swordlike sharpness.
"One Sword Slays Immortals!"
Seven Words shouted.
Infused with his magic power, the top-grade innate spiritual treasure longsword swelled in the wind.
It soon became a spiritual sword tens of thousands of zhang long.
Dao rhythms of the great Dao of the sword evolved ceaselessly upon it.
All manner of Sword Dao Divine Abilities flickered in and out of existence.
The previously abundant innate spiritual Qi suddenly vanished entirely.
Terrifying Immortal Slaying Sword Intent filled the air.
Naturally, Seven Words had learned this Immortal Slaying move in the Divine Ability Tower.
Its might naturally could not compare to Lin Changsheng's.
But this Immortal Slaying Sword Intent was purer.
For Seven Words had taken form from seven star sword grass.
He had an innate affinity for the sword Dao.
Moreover, he cultivated only the great Dao of the sword.
Thus, his Immortal Slaying Sword Intent held nothing but pure killing aura.
One sword's cold light was known in the heavens; Sword Qi swept across hundreds of millions of miles.
Boundless Immortal Slaying Sword Intent slashed down toward the many Great Luo cultivators charging from Zifu Continent.
"What terrifying Sword Intent!"
"Quick, run!"
"We can't stop it! We can't possibly stop it!"
"He's Seven Words from the Dream World's Combat Tower! Run!"
The heaven-destroying, earth-annihilating Sword Intent instantly frightened these Great