Continuing from the previous text.
The harmony that lasted for thousands of years has returned.
This battle was brief, so brief it was beyond belief.
Qingchen unleashed the Biluo Red Dust Sword Intent, channeling the starlight of the cosmos into Sword Qi.
Starlight traversed across billions of miles.
Descending near the Three Corpses Primordial Spirit, the Primordial Spirit only perceived a flash of white light before being engulfed by it.
When it regained awareness, the dharma body of the Spirit Treasure Celestial Master had already been shattered.
Qingchen stood before him, no one knew when he had arrived, immortal light swirling around him, radiating unmatched dominance.
"I don't want to kill you. Truly, I do not want to kill you!"
Qingchen's gaze was unusually sincere.
Seeing that the resentment of the Spirit Treasure Celestial Master had not subsided, Qingchen seemed to reply, or perhaps addressed the faint, unseen gazes lingering in the void:
