Endless darkness swallowed the Spirit Transformation Otherworldly Demon, and his glowing eyes gradually lost all perception.
Only a streak of Sword Light slashed out of the dark night, lightly passing across his neck.
Torn Sword Qi instantly flooded into the Spirit Transformation Otherworldly Demon's body, severing the life in his flesh and blood. His head flew high, leaving only a body standing silently before Bai Yi.
As the Demonic Soul struggled, Bai Yi snatched it up with quick eyes and hands.
"You brat... That was obviously the spoils of war I cut down."
The scolding laughter came from the Black Tide. Hearing the voice, Bai Yi looked over and grinned without the slightest reservation.
From within the Black Tide, Chen Fuye's slightly stooped figure drifted out slowly, surrounded by Dao Essence.
In the hand controlled by Dao Essence, a pitch-black blade trembled.
"Heh heh, Master, why bother distinguishing yours from mine?"
"Don't be so formal. This Demonic Soul is filthy by nature. I didn't want it dirtying your hands, so I reluctantly took it for myself first."
Bai Yi smiled at Chen Fuye as he approached.
"You and that Xiang Kuang really are cut from the same cloth."
Chen Fuye scolded him in annoyance, then let his gaze fall on the Sword Domain gathered around Bai Yi. His expression remained calm, but his heart churned like a stormy sea.
Sword Domain at Great Accomplishment!
Back when he broke through to this Sword Dao Realm, he must already have reached Middle Spirit Transformation. He had been at least seven or eight hundred years old.
But if his senses were right, this brat before him was still at the Nascent Soul Realm.
He probably wasn't even a hundred years old.
"This reunion has certainly given this old man a huge surprise!"
Chen