Lan Jue and Zhou Qianlin's figures faded away, leaving only their dharmas in the air.
At this moment, the two divine swords had already landed in the hands of the two dharma. The Regination dharma could be seen clearly, but Emperor Ziwei looked very illusory.
Captus and Demortus expanded at the same time. They charged forward, not to attack, but to guide. The seven-colored sword light that rose from the ground gathered into a torrent and charged in a certain direction.
A 10,000-meter-long predator had an ominous feeling and quickly turned around to escape. However, it was grabbed by two golden claws, preventing it from moving.
The sword light swept past and instantly pierced through the 10,000-meter-long predator's head. Wherever the seven-colored glow passed, all the predators died.
Two dharma idols soared into the sky, and a layer of white light erupted from Zhou Qianlin's dharma.