Boom!
A tremendous explosion resounded, and a gigantic sword, spanning the heavens and earth, descended from the sky and shattered everything within a hundred miles centered on the Tianmen Sect!
For all the cultivators of Mount Fugu, this day was nothing short of a nightmare. The once number one sect of Mount Fugu was reduced to ashes in an instant, leaving nothing but a bottomless, enormous pit, as if it had never existed at all...
The first of the three swords, which Li Sisui called the Slow Sword, could grow continuously with his divine sense. However, since he awakened the Fast Sword, he had basically stopped using the Slow Sword. Even when he did use it, it was mainly within the realm of the Slow Sword...
Seeing the Daoist Wufa struggling in his death throes, Li Sisui had a flash of inspiration. He wanted to end the Daoist Wufa's life with a slow sword technique that was almost suffocating and torturous, and at the same time let him vent his anger. The way he was chased like a stray dog before was still vivid in his mind. However, even Li Sisui himself did not expect this...
The slow sword had grown to this point without anyone noticing; it could no longer be called a sword at all, but rather resembled a moving continent. What surprised him even more was that with the slow sword growing to this extent, what terrifying level had his divine sense reached?
Looking down into the bottomless pit, Li Sisui couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had originally wanted to see the Daoist Wufa struggle in his death throes, but everything happened too suddenly. Now, with a thought, it was truly earth-shattering. Is this the power of the Ancient Immortal Land?
After defeating the Unbound Daoist, Li Sisui did not experience the thrill of revenge. Instead, he felt an emptiness in his heart. The enemy he had once thought to be invincible could now be crushed with the flick of a finger. That immense emptiness instantly engulfed Li Sisui, leaving him feeling lost and unsure of what to do next...
The Tianmen Sect, once the number one sect on Mount Fugu, vanished silently and in an almost eerie way. The former number one person of Mount Fugu, the Daoist Wufa, also disappeared along with the Tianmen Sect, leaving behind only a huge abyss, as if foreshadowing something...
No one knows what exactly happened to Tianmen Sect. Gradually, Tianmen Sect became a taboo word in Fugu Mountain. The place where all sects once came to pay homage was shrouded in a shadow, and everyone avoided it like the plague. Later, this deep pit even became an ominous place in Fugu Mountain...
Li Sisui flashed to the Ancient Immortal Land. The joy of avenging his great enemy did not improve his mood. On the contrary, he became somewhat depressed. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Li Sisui ended up next to Leng Rushuang.
The latter was calmly refining the immortal spiritual energy. As the first demon immortal body in history, there were still many unknowns waiting for her. This made Leng Rushuang dare not be careless in the slightest. While diligently absorbing and refining the endless immortal spiritual energy around her, she also cautiously and nervously advanced her cultivation progress...
The Ancient Immortal Land connects to countless realms. Li Sisui had tried to return to his original place before, but ultimately failed. Looking at Leng Rushuang silently cultivating before him, Li Sisui subconsciously thought of the Demon Ancestor of Demon Mountain. Now that he could freely enter and leave any place, setting foot on Demon Mountain again would naturally be an easy matter...
"Would you like to see your master?"
Li Sisui suddenly spoke, startling Leng Rushuang. However, upon hearing the familiar voice of Li Sisui, she quickly regained her composure. Opening her eyes, she saw Li Sisui standing blankly in front of her. Startled, she realized that the strength of the person before her had completely exceeded her expectations. Even now, though he was standing right in front of her, she still felt as if she were a world away from him, or as if she were admiring a magnificent building. Her heart was filled with nothing but shock…
"Have you finished taking care of everything?"
Li Si nodded calmly, and Leng Rushuang understood immediately. A long-lost smile appeared on her face as she softly said:
"Since we parted ways, I don't know when we'll meet again. Besides, given my current state, I don't even know if I'm still his disciple..."
Now that Leng Rushuang is both immortal and demonic, it's a rare sight in the world, and it's truly hard to say. Previously, the Demon Ancestor only valued Leng Rushuang's extraordinary talent as a demonic cultivator. He probably never imagined that his beloved demonic disciple would turn out like this...
"Whether it is or not, it's just putting an end to one's thoughts..."
Although Li Sisui's voice was neither warm nor cold, Leng Rushuang still keenly sensed the comforting meaning, and her heart warmed involuntarily. It was as if that familiar person had returned:
"Then let's go. I should express my gratitude for everything that happened before. Regardless of whether we will still have a master-disciple relationship in the future, I might not be where I am today if he hadn't helped me..."
After hearing this, Li Sisui agreed wholeheartedly, said nothing more, and with a wave of his hand, the two of them disappeared from the Ancient Immortal Land.
Demon Mountain, Purple Extreme Heavenly Demon Palace.
The Demon Ancestor sat in the center of the hall, deep in thought with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and stared intently at what was in front of him. After a short while, a spatial fluctuation came, and immortal spiritual energy overflowed. Li Sisui and Leng Rushuang floated in.
The Demon Ancestor stared intently, his expression changing drastically. The unfathomable Li Sisui was completely beyond his comprehension, and the beautiful woman beside him left him utterly dumbfounded. The aura emanating from Leng Rushuang, both celestial and demonic, left even the well-traveled Demon Ancestor speechless.
"Immortals and demons...as one?"
"Demon Ancestor, how have you been?"
Li Si followed in front of the Demon Ancestor. Before the latter could react, he placed a hand on the Demon Ancestor's shoulder. The Demon Ancestor's expression shifted, and he stared in disbelief, saying:
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