"Rumble..."
Streams of cold, sinister sword qi prowled like enormous dragons through a mass of pitch-black fog, raging wildly.
The sword qi brimmed with a world-annihilating aura and power, filling that entire stretch of space as though it would destroy heaven and earth.
The Demonic Chief's consciousness and soul hid within each enormous stream of sword qi. Many streams condensed together, even vaguely forming a demonic god hundreds of yards tall, looking down upon all living beings with a will that disdained them, holding everything about their lives in its grasp.
Streaks of pitch-black sword light condensed into a black sword domain, running rampant beneath that countless sword qi.
Storms rose within the black sword domain. Every storm that swept past carried terrifying sword qi capable of destroying the world, seeking to tear apart the Sword Chief hidden within the domain.
The pitch-black sword qi surged and roiled, occasionally charging into the sky and crashing into the snow-white sword qi condensed by the Sword Chief, sending countless dazzling sword lights bursting forth.
Around those terrifying sword-domain storms wound two long rivers of sword qi, one black and one white, representing the true forms of the Demonic Chief and the Sword Chief respectively.
Countless cold, evil strands of sword intent wandered within the black river of sword qi, releasing all manner of world-destroying thoughts. Terrifying energy poured out ceaselessly, bolstering the pitch-black sword-domain storms as they charged toward the countless snow-white sword lights condensed in the void.
The white river of sword qi, meanwhile, carried boundless dominance and pride. Facing the Demonic Chief's sky-filling might without the slightest fear, it continuously released surging sword lights that swept over the black sword-domain storms in dense waves, clashing head-on with the Demonic Chief.
The two strange sword spirits that transcended all things fought