The three people intercepting the Heavenly Demons faced very different situations.
Han Jingshan of the Heavenly Mandate Hall kept his sword momentum extremely restrained. Though sword momentum filled the sky, no dazzling sword light appeared amidst the crisscrossing Sword Qi, nor were there any earth-rending booms. All roars, all Demonic Thoughts, all foul fluctuations vanished into nothingness the instant they touched this domain of silence.
Thousands upon thousands of low-level Heavenly Demons seemed to have their traces of existence erased, silently dissipating.
Gu Yuanqing was likewise slaughtering Heavenly Demons. His Sword Intent shifted endlessly—at times as heavy as mountains, at times changing in ten thousand ways, at times incomparably sharp, like an impassable heavenly chasm that no Heavenly Demon could cross by even half a step. The miasma that spread toward him and the starlight that fell upon him seemed to be instantly suppressed and imprisoned upon entering it, then shattered apart before being completely refined within the Chaos Heaven Vital Fire.
This sight drew a flicker of surprise from Han Jingshan. He secretly thought, No wonder he made Zhao Shengbing suffer a loss, yet Zhao still had no choice but to swallow it. Though he has only recently reached the Chaos Heaven Immortal Level, his sword path is scarcely inferior to mine. And the Four Phases Sword of Calamity Suppression truly lives up to being Old Man Heavenly Sword's inheritance. In terms of sword path alone, it does not fall beneath the inheritance of my Heavenly Mandate Hall.
The expression in Lu Jiuming's eyes shifted unpredictably. From his perspective, the stronger Gu Yuanqing was, the more unfavorable it was for him. The two had grievances between them, and someone from Taiyin Hall had even died at Gu Yuanqing's hands. Even with the alliance between the righteous and demonic paths,