Abyss.
Above the boundless Heaven's Vault, beneath the crimson blood moon, the Void suddenly began to twist violently, then ford a space vortex.
From within the vortex, a figure suddenly flew out.
Clad in a green robe.
It was Xie Qingyun, who had vanished in the Fuxin Mountains.
Compared to his carefree state when he arrived, Xie Qingyun now appeared visibly weak, with bloodstains on his green robe.
Xie Qingyun paused briefly in mid-air, directing his mind inward.
He could see the chaos within his body, with even his ridians showing signs of twisting and breaking.
This level of injury was already extrely serious.
The aura throughout his body dimd to the extre.
The reason for such severe injuries was due to the combination of two factors.
First was that sword strike, which, at the extre of attack and defense, could be considered a grand display under heaven, yet it exceeded Xie Qingyun's limit of strength.
Uplifting the Fuxin Mountains with a million strands of Sword Qi into a single sword.
This was far more difficult than simply destroying the Fuxin Mountains with a million strands of Sword Qi.
If the latter was rely powerful, the forr could be called mighty.
In Xie Qingyun's dantian at this mont, the vast ocean-like Elent Force was nearly exhausted.
Additionally, after performing that sword strike, he resolutely leaped into the spatial rift with his weakened body and took a stroll through the chaotic space currents.
When at his peak, Xie Qingyun could even forcibly cross over the crest of the strongest Spirit Sea Tide and thereby block it.
Therefore, if it were only traveling within the space currents within the Abyss's realm, it wouldn't harm Xie Qingyun.
But the problem was, he entered the spatial currents in a nearly exhausted and weakened state.
The sensation of space transfer wasn't pleasant, and the raging space currents further deepened his injuries.
However, for a Sword Cultivator of his level, although not as astonishingly resilient as a Body Cultivator or Demonic Cultivator, such injuries that didn't harm the source should still be recoverable.
At most, it would require a longer period of recuperation.
Of course, Xie Qingyun wasn't unaware of the consequences of forcing his way into the space currents in such a weakened state.
But under the circumstances, to ensure the sword strike could slay the Soul Venerable and the Yu Venerable, even soone as powerful as he was couldn't consider the aftermath and could only pour everything out at that mont.
After that sword slash successfully killed the Soul Venerable and the Yu Venerable, he then had to face a problem:
Such a sword strike, although it fulfilled its purpose of exterminating two beings, emptied him completely, and at that ti, he was still surrounded by nurous Ninth Grade Demonic Cultivators and even Demon Lords.
Under normal circumstances, these low-level Demon Lords and ordinary Ninth Grade Demonic Cultivators were nothing to Xie Qingyun.
But in Xie Qingyun's near-exhausted state, they posed a fatal threat.
A pack of wolves can kill an old lion.
Fortunately, due to the energy wave from Xie Qingyun's clash with the two entities being too intense, it forcibly tore open a spatial rift in the stable space of the Abyss.
A chance for life appeared.
Without any hesitation, Xie Qingyun chose to leap into the spatial rift.
Within the spatial rift, where space currents raged, it was a place of certain death for most cultivators.
But Xie Qingyun was a Sword Immortal, and the most free Sword Immortal.
The laws couldn't bind him, nor could the space currents trap him, even when he was extrely weak, it should be so.
And indeed, it was the case.
"I wonder where I am now?"
Xie Qingyun gradually withdrew his mind from his body, frowning slightly as he thought this.
Traveling through space currents is random; the exit could be hundreds of thousands of miles from the entry point, or it might not even be ten miles away.
Spatial travel couldn't precisely determine one's location—if it could, then why would there be a need for Teleportation Formations?
At this mont, Xie Qingyun could only confirm that he was still within the Abyss.
Because he hadn't crossed the boundary of the Abyss.
If he had not crossed the boundary, he could not have gone to another realm.
Xie Qingyun looked around and finally vaguely saw the silhouette of so Demon Race cities to the east.
Without any hesitation, Xie Qingyun imdiately used Sword Control, his form hidden from view, swiftly and cautiously moving forward.
In his current, extrely weakened state, encountering even a low-level Demon Lord would be challenging enough for him.
He needed to gather so basic information.
...
Monts later.
A not-very-large Demon Race city ca into Xie Qingyun's view.
Though the city wasn't large, his sight revealed bustling streets within, teeming with people.
After all, the Demon Race's population has always been excessive.
The city's defenses weren't tight.
Of course, even if they were, they couldn't stop Xie Qingyun.
Xie Qingyun had a thought, his figure flickered, and when he reappeared, he was already inside the City Lord's Mansion of the city.
....
"Incessant Domain... I actually haven't left the Incessant Domain, my luck's not bad; I'll have to traverse Dragon City Pass once more." Xie Qingyun murmured softly as he casually snapped the neck of what must have been the city lord of this place whose neck he was holding.
Through the interrogation just now, he had already obtained the information he needed.
This ti traveling through space didn't take him away from the Incessant Domain.
This, to him, was undoubtedly good news.
Firstly, the two most powerful Demon Lords of the Incessant Domain, the Soul Venerable and the Yu Venerable, were both killed by his sword.
In the ensuing period, the Incessant Domain should fall into chaos.
For Xie Qingyun, the situation naturally is the more chaotic, the better.
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