"Tuluoze, I never thought I'd see you in such a sorry state! Hahaha!"
Hegule looked down at Tuluoze, who was frantically devouring blood and qi beneath him to recover from his injuries. A flicker of killing intent shone in his eyes, but the presence of the King Tribe forcibly pressed it back down.
In the Desolate Realm, it was perfectly normal for tribes to fight and devour one another. But with the King Tribe's orders in place, no small or medium-sized tribe dared defy its laws.
"I'll blood-sacrifice this human Dao Domain!"
Tuluoze's enormous eyes darted wildly in every direction, filled with savagery and menace.
As the Grand Elder of a tribe, he had not suffered such humiliation in who knew how many years.
The Desolate Clan could wash away its shame only with the blood of its enemies!
"Blood-sacrifice? Too bad you won't live to see that day..."
Hegule abruptly looked up. In the sky above, a young man in a blue robe, his body brimming with Sword Intent, looked down at them with an indifferent gaze. A blue sword interwoven with black and white slowly settled into his hand.
Under the two men's startled gazes, the young man gradually raised the Azure Edge in his hand.
In an instant, a resplendent Sword Domain loomed over the entire deep void like a towering pagoda. As the Azure Edge in the young man's hand came down, endless Sword Qi converged upon a single strike, accompanied by the apparition of a vast, pale-blue sword Dharma Form that slashed down with tremendous force.
Guixu One Sword...
Looking at that sudden, boundless strike, Hegule's pupils trembled. Even sensing its Sword Intent through Divine Sense, he felt a terrifying sharpness.
Sword Domain at Great Accomplishment! A Spirit Transformation Realm Sword Cultivator!
Hegule's face darkened.