Inside the inner hall, Chen Xihua, who was deducing the Sword Dao, also received the news. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the rune of the Destruction Dao Principle between his brows flashed and vanished.
The pale golden light and shadow of the sword momentum in his palm quietly dissipated, and he then laughed out loud, his laughter penetrating the barriers of the inner hall:
"I should have realized earlier! This deep-seated sense of kinship can't be explained by mere Sword Dao resonance!"
Over three hundred years ago, he had once met the Demon Court's Great Roc Emperor. Although the Demon Emperor, whose golden wings overshadowed the sky, was surrounded by ferocious demon power, it inexplicably fostered an affinity within him.
Now, Daoist Life-Annihilating evoked the same feeling, and thinking it over, it must be due to their bloodline.
...
In the days that followed, Yunlan Mountain did not stir with the news of the "ancestor returning to the clan."
