"Boom——"

The tall buildings collapsed, the beautiful manor turned into ruins, the air filled with the pungent smell of blood, and broken corpses lay scattered everywhere, resembling a slaughterhouse.

At the site of the collapsed building, the Six Extremes Elder struck through the fallen wall, revealing a graceful figure underneath.

"Ying'er, Ying'er, you have truly broken your father's heart completely. To think father and daughter would end up like this; father genuinely never wanted this."

The Six Extremes Elder looked at his daughter, who was spewing blood and collapsing weakly in the rubble, with indescribable regret on his face, yet his eyes were cold and ruthless.

He spoke sorrowful words, but his eyes and heart remained indifferent.

"You didn't want this? Haven't you been waiting for this day? Old monster!"

The daughter of the Six Extremes Elder, the woman called "Ying'er," had a distorted face, her charming face showing a fiendish ferocity like an evil ghost, shrieking, "You say you didn't want this, but did you really have any reluctance in your heart? Was there any sorrow?"

Was there any? There wasn't.

Although the Six Extremes Elder still harbored affection, all other emotions like sorrow and anger had long been eradicated. He would not feel sorrow due to his daughter's hatred; he refrained from killing her merely because of this lingering affection.

And now, the Six Extremes Elder was ready to cut off the last remaining emotion.

"Severing the seven emotions, today, I shall truly achieve the Seven Extremes, eliminating the final trace of mortal thoughts."

The eyes of the Six Extremes Elder were full of hesitation and struggle, yet his hand was unwavering, without a tremor.

The love nurtured over decades was strong, but it couldn't withstand the cruel heart.

"The Demon Lord will avenge me······"

With the last words, a beautiful head flew into the air.

She died, at the hands of her unfeeling, cold father.

"Truly tragic. Her father didn't love her, and even the Demon Lord she longed for abandoned her. If the Heavenly Demon Palace had come to her aid in time, we wouldn't have been able to so easily breach the Seven Absolute Manor." Ye Lingshuang lightly shook her folded fan, letting out a sigh at this tragedy.

"We are the accomplices who contributed to this scene. Who are you pretending for with this act!" Yue Zhaohua, standing beside her, rolled her eyes at the words.

"True," Ye Lingshuang closed her fan and said, "Then let's not pretend. Let's withdraw."

"I wonder how things are going at Sword God Lake. Senior Sister Yin went there personally, she should be able to hold off the Demon Lord."

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"Boom——"

Lake Heart Island was trembling violently, the massive Stone Sword swayed, slowly drawing its blade from the ground.

The legendary myth of Sword Dao, who also intimidated the world as the Fifth Generation Sky Demon, was finally about to emerge.

Moreover, the space around Sword God Lake was also trembling incessantly, as if someone was continuously attacking this area from outside.

"Sword God Lake has long merged with the Secret Realm. Even if opened now, it's not something ordinary people can shake. The only one capable would be a Supreme."

Qing Yu struggled to stand up, looking at the cracked dark sky, "The Sword God sealed Sword God Lake again with the Ten Thousand Sword Sealing Tribulation Array, but since the seal has been opened, it is no longer flawless."

One hundred and fifty years ago, the last Master of Sword God Lake sacrificed their essence, merging Sword God Lake with the Secret Realm, shrouded in fog. In this situation, even if the Demon Lord knew Sword God Lake was beside Ji Mountain, he was powerless.

But now, the situation was different. Sword God Lake was opened, reconnecting the Secret Realm space with the world, and now there's no other Master of Sword God Lake to sacrifice their essence.

"You come aggressively, Demon Lord."

A voice came from the front, a white figure slowly emerged.

Snow-white hair, a white Daoist robe with purple patterns, a youthful face with eyes similar to those of the severely injured swordsman.

"You really have hurt me, Twelfth Sword······"

Clean and pale hands clasped with blood-stained hands, the injured swordsman merged into the White-haired Taoist's body.

Then, a blood-colored luminescence emerged, enveloping Qing Yu.

"The true Divine-level Blood Vault requires the perfect Blood and Qi gathered from two bodies for cultivation, incidentally······"

Behind Qing Yu, faint swaying black wings appeared, one gold and one black brilliance circulated around the body, overlaying blood-colored eyes that were lofty and profound like the Heavenly Dao, and also as abyssal as the Demon Path.

"Saint and Demon Coexistence."

The ground silently lowered by three inches, as if unable to withstand the invisible pressure, Qing Yu's heart beat vigorously, the blood-colored luminescence seemed to respond to the heartbeats, rising and falling.

"Thump thump thump······"

The intense heartbeats gave a suffocating sensation to the few people rushing to this place, as if under the pulse of this heartbeat, their own hearts were suppressed, hard to beat.

The five people located in different places all looked towards the lakeside simultaneously, only to see a figure standing on the dark land, shrouded in blood light.

The crimson blood made it barely possible to see a blurred figure, and when trying to discern clearly, only blood-colored luminescence flashed before their eyes.

"!!!"

Everyone exerted all efforts to defend because they felt an intense sense of oppression and danger within the blood-colored luminescence.

This definitely surpassed the general Divinity Realm.

"Boom boom boom——"

Three consecutive loud explosions sounded, people from three sides were knocked back consecutively under the impact of the three beams of light, unable to stop the constant bleeding from the corners of their mouths, clearly indicating severe injuries.

Meanwhile, sword light transformed into shadows, the Heavenly Talent Fragmented Sword pierced through the air towards the retreating people.

"Why is it targeting me, poor Daoist does not have strong blood Qi." Lan Cang shouted.

Perhaps others didn't know why the Heavenly Talent Fragmented Sword came for him, but Lan Cang was clear. The Sword God couldn't seize Ren Piaomiao's Blood and Qi, so it sought a secondary target.

And Lan Cang, undoubtedly, became the Sword God's new target.

The Heavenly Talent Fragmented Sword flew to Lan Cang in an instant, and before the sword reached him, the Sword Qi had already arrived, piercing a bloody mark at his chest. The Protective True Qi treasure clothes and his physical body seemed nonexistent before this Sword Qi.

Seeing the Sword Qi about to stab into his chest first, Lan Cang's True Qi rapidly rotated outside his body, the ethereal and graceful Qi Mechanism shifted, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

"Amazing, to escape under the Sword Intent lock, and even transfer Qi Mechanism to another person."

The voice of the Sword God came from the Heavenly Talent Fragmented Sword, then the fragmented sword didn't stop, directly shooting towards the person to whom Lan Cang transferred the Qi Mechanism.

"Lan Cang!!!"

Bai Yan roared, utilizing "Heavenly Demon Shadowless" to its utmost, his figure so fast that even afterimages were absent, mixed with Formless Demon Intent, attempting to conceal his own Qi Mechanism.

But it was useless.

The earlier escape of Lan Cang also involved the Sword God focusing on breaking free and not paying attention. This time, if someone else escaped from under the sword, where would the Sword God's face go?

In less than an instant, the Heavenly Talent Fragmented Sword had already caught up with Bai Yan's figure.

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