"It was time to end this game."
Chu Kuangren spoke indifferently. Then, as he raised his hand, Sword Qi gathered.
The Sword Qi shot out, its incomparably sharp Purple Sword Light seemingly about to tear through the void.
The Seven-Colored Sword Attendants' pupils contracted sharply at the sight.
"Such powerful Sword Qi! We can't withstand it!"
"He wasn't using his full strength against us at all! He's been toying with us all along, just like... a game?!!"
The sword light rushed toward them, striking the Seven-Colored Sword Attendants in the blink of an eye. Seven clouds of blood mist exploded in the air with a boom.
The Seven-Colored Sword Attendants fell.
Chu Kuangren then turned his gaze toward the Zhang Family Head and the others who had come with the Seven-Colored Sword Attendants.
His gaze was indifferent, as though he were looking at a few ants.
The Zhang Family Head and the others turned deathly pale in an instant.
"Sp-spare us."
"We'll never dare do it again! The Sword Clan forced us to do all of this!"
Chu Kuangren said nothing. He raised his hand and gathered streams of runes, forming several rings that bound them.
This was an extremely sophisticated runic sealing technique. Once bound, they would find it very difficult to break free unless they were stronger than Chu Kuangren.
"I'll leave these people for you to deal with. As for me, it's time I left. Since the Sword Clan's objective is the Azure Glass Divine Lamp, you can simply spread word that I seized it. I believe they won't make things too difficult for you. After all, even great orthodoxies have their pride to preserve."
Chu Kuangren spoke indifferently.
The Wu Family members exchanged glances.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chu," the Wu Family Head said, cupping his