[Wild Continent].
Above the heavenly canopy, as the River of Fate came surging forth, Sword Light rode the current down, seeming to want to pass through the barrier, yet it was always blocked outside the heavenly canopy.
This was the transcendent nature of Si Sui taking effect.
[Wild Continent] had therefore acquired transcendent properties as well. For cultivators whose essence fell short, they could never reach [Wild Continent], even if they exhausted their entire lives.
However, Sword Light had never intended to enter [Wild Continent]. It merely conveyed the message that it wished to enter, then halted outside. A single light then split into three, transforming into the figures of Sword Lord, Cang Hao, and Wan Fa. Without saying a word, they quietly stood in place and waited.
Before long, all three raised their heads at once.
Heavenly light filled their vision. A young Daoist stood within the radiance, behind him the reflected phantoms of a majestic Heavenly Palace, countless gods, and trillions of living beings.
"It's you..."
Cang Hao was the first to recognize Lu Yang. His brows immediately furrowed. They had come to see Si Sui, yet they had never expected Lu Yang to be the one receiving them.
On the other side, Sword Lord's brows also drew together slightly, and a trace of surprise and uncertainty suddenly rose in her beautiful eyes.
Once upon a time, Lu Yang had been beneath her notice. If they fought one-on-one, she had absolute confidence that she could take him down, at most suffering minor injuries.
But this time was different.
Though his cultivation had not changed, she could still keenly sense that the circulation of Lu Yang's aura had gained an unfathomable depth it had lacked before.
More importantly, the moment she looked at Lu Yang, a sense of danger