Seven

A few moments after that, Deng Huiling suddenly raised her head as a figure approached the Origin Sword Sect.

"It looks like things did not go too horribly wrong," said Deng Huiling as she looked at Xu Lanfeng, who was flying towards the Origin Sword Sect.

"This is not a good time for jokes, I need to do something, make sure that nobody disturbs me," said Xu Lanfeng before suddenly disappearing, reappearing inside of a small cave abode inside of the sect.

Hearing Xu Lanfeng's words, Deng Huiling nodded.

"Well then, senior Xu, hopefully, nobody disturbs you," mumbled Deng Huiling, slightly giggling as she looked at Xu Lanfeng, who right now was sitting crosslegged.

Ignoring Deng Huiling, Xu Lanfeng slowly closed her eyes as she began sensing the Dao of the Sword.

With her immense power and extremely deep comprehension of the Dao, it only took Xu Lanfeng a fraction of a moment to enter into contact with the Dao of the Sword.

And then, a few moments later, a vague figure appeared in Xu Lanfeng's mind, staring at her.

"Feng'er, did something happen in the lower dimension?" asked Xu Jinming as he stared at Xu Lanfeng, sensing her slightly injured state with some surprise on his face.

"Yea, a certain group of people seems to want to invade the lower dimension for some reason," said Xu Lanfeng before describing the events that had occurred in the past few years.

Hearing Xu Lanfeng's description of the group, Xu Jinming couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"It looks like they are the same group," mumbled Xu Jinming as he looked at his daughter, feeling quite worried.

Hearing her father's words, Xu Lanfeng's eyes couldn't help but suddenly widen.

"Did something happen in the upper dimension?" asked Xu Lanfeng as she looked at her father.

"Almost the same situation as in the lower dimension is happening, but it's more of a stalemate, that's the reason I had to dissipate my incarnation it the lower dimension," said Xu Jinming.

Hearing that, a frown appeared on Xu Lanfeng's face, as a deep silence then ensued between the father and daughter.

...

At this moment, inside of the upper dimension,

"Senior Brother Jin, it looks like things are going relatively well on your end as well," said a deep voice, as a figure suddenly appeared next to Xu Jinming.

Hearing that voice, Xu Jinming, who up until right now had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.

"That's true, after our last battle, no one attacked these past few thousand years," said Xu Jinming as he stared at Yang Chun, the founder of the Yang family.

"It seems as though none of us seven have had any major battles," mumbled Yang Chun as he heard Xu Jinming's words.

"Don't worry Junior Brother Chun, you just need to wait a few thousand years and you will be able to fight as much as you want," said a gentle voice from behind Yang Chun.

At that very moment, two figures had appeared behind Yang Chun, a man and a woman.

Both the man and the woman looked extraordinarily perfect, even amongst True Immortals, who all look extremely beautiful.

Hearing those words, Yang Chun turned his head, looking at the two newcomers.

"Senior brother Xing, Senior sister Fei, I didn't expect you to come here as well," said Yang Chun as he cupped his fists.

"How could I have not come, after all, It was Senior Brother Jin that had called me here," said the male True Immortal, Yuan Xing as he looked at Yang Chun.

As for the female true immortal, she did not respond, merely letting out a yawn before disappearing, as a new sword suddenly appeared on Yuan Xing's waist.

A few moments later, two other True Immortals, male, and female appeared next to Xu Jinming, sitting on opposite sides of him, not saying a word.

Just as Yang Chun was about to greet the two newcomers, the temperature of the surroundings suddenly began changing.

"Little Bai, you although it can't do anything to us, it's good manners to keep your aura restrained," said Xu Jinming, staring at the figure that had suddenly appeared next to him.

A young man with white hair, not particularly handsome but nor particularly ugly, but compared to his other companions, the young man had one extremely distinctive feature.

Killing Intent

Of course, as True Immortals, all of the other five had successfully condensed their killing intent, after all, even the most peacefull of them had killed billions, not even mentioning the likes of Xu Jinming, who had probably killed more in his first ten thousand years of life.

But even Xu Jinming's killing intent, which was extremely enourmous, paled in comparison to that of this young man.

Billions, trillions, quadrillions, quintillions..., after some time, the number of creatures the young man had killed had become truly meaningless.

"Alright," mumbled the young man as he successfully restrained his killing intent, although he did not like to do this, the young man still knew basic courtesy.

As such, time began passing in silence, day after day, month after month, year after year, and in what seemed like a few moments, five years had already passed.

Although they had to wait for five years, the True Immortals did not particularly care about the time that much.

Suddenly, a seventh True Immortal appeared inside of the group, causing Yang Chun to place his hand over his head, already feeling the headache incoming.

"Seniors, I'm sorry for making you wait, my descendants were causing me some trouble," said Yang Bing as she looked at the group of six True Immortals.

'At least she's being somewhat sensible right now,' thought Yang Chun as he stared at his descendant, who wasn't causing much trouble, but even so, Yang Chun was still occasionally glancing at Xu Jinming and the female True Immortal of the Xu Clan sitting behind him.

As he thought about how obedient and reasonable Xu Jinming's descendants were, Yang Chun felt like Heaven was punishing him.