Rumble!
A million miles around, dark clouds gathered, and blood rained from the sky dome.
"The fall of a Heavenly Immortal... must bring anomalies."
Fang Xing was shrouded in a chaotic flow of time and space, and he raised his hand to retrieve the No Void Ring.
He watched this scene and then looked towards the Seven Killings Daoist.
The Seven Killings Daoist sheathed his Seven Killings Sword, the tip pointing straight at him, clearly showing no intention of letting him go.
"As expected... resolving karma with the Heartless Daoist also means resolving karma with me. The Seven Killings Daoist is just like the rumors, born for killing."
Fang Xing mused to himself.
"The sword is named... Seven Killings. All things under heaven, there's nothing it cannot kill. Daoist, prepare to die!"
The Seven Killings Daoist flicked the Seven Killings Sword in his hand.
