"Hahaha..." The voice of the Ancient Ancestor of the Demon Path, tinged with a hint of madness and a touch of admiration, resonated, "The Transformation of Heaven and Earth has occurred; no wonder no one has surpassed you in a thousand years... Despite such severe injuries, you still managed to reach this stage..."
"In the Nine Provinces Cultivation World, there are few who can compare with you now..."
"It's a pity you're missing your true Divine Sword! Today, it is our honor to witness your fall here..."
The two Ancient Ancestors of the Demon Path did not persuade the Sword Sect to give up resisting, nor did they persuade them to hand over the Heavenly Revelation Secret Treasure. Instead, they spoke with a tone of respect, recounting what seemed to be an already determined fact.
Yan Qingwu looked into the distance, her eyes devoid of fear of death, and devoid of attachment to the world.
To her, life and death seemed to be very ordinary things.
