A ten-foot-long golden dragon of sword intent, wrapped in the power of Divine Sense, burst forth from the tip of the sword, tearing through the void as it shot straight toward the grand doors. There was no other choice; he certainly couldn't hack away at Tongtian.
With a deafening crash, the doors of the immortal cave were shattered into dust. The golden dragon of sword intent didn't lose an ounce of speed as it raced into the distance, slamming squarely into a peak a hundred miles away. Another earth-shattering roar echoed out, and that mountain vanished completely, the golden dragon of sword intent dissolving right along with it. Only then did the late-stage Daluo Golden Immortal Divine Sense flow back into Zhang Qing's purple palace.
What Zhang Qing didn't know was that the moment the golden dragon of sword intent soared out of his cave, both Yuanshi Tianzun and Taiqing Laozi had sensed that razor-sharp sword intent, accompanied by a fleeting flash of peak Daluo Golden Immortal Divine Sense.
Chapter 21