"Don't worry. With your cultivation, though you have no way to drive this treasure, you can still use it as an ordinary weapon."
Venerable Tianxuan's manner was gentle; clearly, he also knew what kind of pressure a mere maidservant faced before him.
"I..."
A trace of struggle appeared on the maidservant's face, but very quickly, it was replaced by resolve.
At this point, retreat was of no use. Trembling with fear, she took the Hongluo Immortal Sword.
Held in her hand, it was warm and smooth as jade. Bathed in immortal spiritual power, it made her whole body feel comfortable. Then she raised the sword and brought it down, chopping toward that huge piece of Snow Sea Cold Crystal Iron.
Originally, she had still felt somewhat uneasy.
If she failed, the Supreme Elder would definitely fly into a thunderous rage, and her own end could well be imagined.
Who would have known that such worries were purely unnecessary? With a soft "rip" entering their ears, the Hongluo Immortal Sword cut as though through tofu, and the Snow Sea Cold Crystal Iron was easily split in two.
"Hiss..."
The sound of sharp breaths being drawn in entered their ears.
Every old monster present was dumbstruck.
Although, from Venerable Tianxuan's confidence, they had already guessed that this Immortal Mansion Treasure, covered all over in cracks, was not trash.
But never in ten thousand thoughts had they imagined it would still possess such abundant power. The Snow Sea Cold Crystal Iron, renowned for its hardness, was actually like tofu before it.
It was hard to imagine how outrageous this sword's might had been back when it was intact.
And how had the Asura King, bare-handed, shattered this Immortal Mansion Treasure?
Too many, far too many doubts.
However, thinking about these things now no