The Sword Realm trembled. The Sword Intent of the entire realm was gathered into a massive storm of Sword Intent, sealing Yu Huatian within.
The Demonic Chief stood above the storm of Sword Intent, channeling power into it, utterly unaware that a long gash had already been torn through it.
"Hahaha..."
"This is what happens when you make an enemy of me! A seal formed from the entire Sword Realm's Sword Intent-let's see how you can withstand it!"
"Stay in the Sword Realm and wait for death!"
The Demonic Chief laughed wildly. Endless Sword Intent surged forth, all of it pouring into the storm to strengthen the seal.
In his eyes, with the entire Sword Realm's Sword Intent suppressing Yu Huatian, no matter how powerful he was, his death was certain...
Clang!
Suddenly, a clear sword cry rang out.
The Demonic Chief stiffened and looked down. Half a purple sword tip covered in strange patterns had pierced through him from behind.
"If you're going to fight, then fight. Why waste so much breath?" Yu Huatian's indifferent voice sounded behind him.
"You..." Disbelief filled the Demonic Chief's face. How did you break through the seal?!
Before he could voice the question, terrifying Sword Qi erupted from the Purple Demonic Sword.
Boom!!!
The Demonic Chief shuddered, then exploded, flesh and blood scattering across the sky.
The body he had possessed only recently was destroyed just like that!
"Aah!!"
After a brief silence, an enraged roar suddenly rang out from the heavens.
An illusory black shadow struggled and twisted amid the rain of blood, its face hideously contorted.
"You dare destroy my body? You're courting death!"
The Demonic Chief was consumed by fury.
He had finally found a suitable body after so much trouble, only for it to be destroyed just like that.