Dragonfolk and the Supreme Sect

"Seven Kill Daoist. All right, I'll remember that."

Richard shrank back to his normal size. With a casual beckoning gesture, he drew the Seven Kill Sword formed from Seven Kill Daoist's dissolution and caught it in his hand.

The longsword had no guard. Its blade was slender and long, its hilt jade-like, making it resemble a bamboo pole. Seven profound Dao Scripts flickered faintly across the blade. With even a slight infusion of energy, all manner of strange phenomena would emerge along its edge.

After testing it briefly, Richard found that the Seven Kill Sword's seven Dao Scripts represented the Four Elements, metal, plants, and Thunder.

In Fire Spirit God's words, it was the Five Elements plus wind and thunder.

Gazing at the seven Dao Scripts on the blade, Richard clicked his tongue in wonder. "Even though Dao techniques have been twisted, these Dao Scripts can still function. The mystery behind this is truly unfathomable."

Fire Spirit God shook his head slightly. "There is no mystery, my lord. The Dao Scripts were not twisted because these rules are contained within the sword itself. As long as unwarped Dao Scripts are written out, they can connect to the Heavenly Dao without requiring rules, making ordinary objects resemble objects that contain rules."

Richard froze for a moment, then shook his head with a self-deprecating smile. "I was completely fooled. I actually forgot that this thing itself contains rules."

Putting away the Seven Kill Sword, Richard flew into the sky and looked out over the vast land.

Although Immortal Village was far larger than Richard had imagined, even after Mad Immortal had caused such an enormous disturbance, huge stretches of this fragment remained tranquil and untouched by time.

Richard estimated that the size of this fragment was likely comparable to all the landmass