The light of teleportation enveloped all the trial takers.
They had to be sent back to their elders first, or something was bound to go wrong.
As for the arrangements for the native cultivators afterward, that was the Dao Alliance's business.
"Brother, I look forward to meeting you again. When the time comes, show me the vastness of the Nine Provinces!" Tu Nine Provinces said, his face beaming.
But he soon realized that Li Yang had not been teleported away like the others, and he could not help laughing.
"I almost forgot. You were reborn in the Void-Slaying Realm, and you can even obtain other trial takers' physiques. You've probably already been branded as one of ours. Well, that's wonderful! Now we're family twice over!" Tu Nine Provinces teased.
"Boss, see you outside!"
"Junior Brother Li, the sect will definitely keep you safe!" Lu Qingqiu shouted.
"Boss, once we get out, will we still have a chance to follow you in slaying demons and defending the righteous path?"
But far more voices cursed and spat at him:
"Damn sword cultivator! Countless Demon Scions, Demonesses, Holy Sons, and Holy Maidens have died at your hands. You've offended too many people. You're going to die!"
"You've had your fill of killing now, but have you ever thought about how the Nine Provinces aren't a secret realm? You'd better watch your back when you leave home!"
"You're only invincible inside the secret realm. Let's see how long that lasts!"
An enemy's curses were the finest recognition one could receive.
Li Yang answered every one of those voices:
"Come to my Mystic Heaven Sword Sect and fight me to the death!"
His voice was thunderous, bolstered by towering slaughter sword intent. It pierced the Sixth-Rank Trapping Formation, making their expressions change. None dared speak