Rumble, rumble—
Dust flew in the air as Xuan Tianyi flew out from the ruins. He ascended to the sky, overlooking the scene below, his eyes widened.
His gaze crossed the chasm created by the Taoist of Immortality. On the other side of the land, the Demon Ancestor's figure was no longer visible. The horrifying demonic might from before had completely disappeared. All he could see was rolling dust and demonic mist, the area appearing like a chaotic world.
"Was that a sword array just now?"
Xuan Tianyi frowned, thinking to himself. The Sword Venerable Fudao hadn't appeared, yet he was able to vanquish the Demon Ancestor with one move, truly frightening him.
This was his first real encounter with the might of the Sword Venerable Fudao. Even on the ocean, he had never seen such a sword array.
Other great cultivators also gathered from all directions. They were unharmed, only thrown off by the force. They were very excited.