Eye of Destiny

Hummm—

The icy crystalline longsword trembled slightly. Its hum alone was enough to leave any mortal listener dazed.

Grasping the sword, Liu Ruolai murmured, "White Capital Destiny Sword, infused with destiny, turning decay into life."

At this moment, she was completely different from her usual self. Her entire body exuded an icy indifference, making people suspect that she had been possessed.

"That sword!"

Jiang Ziya, standing atop a roof, widened his eyes. The generals beside him also changed expression.

The very first glance at the White Capital Destiny Sword made their hearts pound in terror.

The feeling was strange, causing the unease in their hearts to rapidly take root and grow.

Even Hou Yi and Sun Wukong could not help frowning. They could sense that the White Capital Destiny Sword was dangerous.

"What exactly is the origin of that sword?" Hou Yi muttered, his tone filled with confusion.

Xingtian suddenly appeared beside him, his expression equally grave. He had only just returned from the lower realm when he sensed the White Capital Destiny Sword's terrifying aura.

"Eh, isn't that Sacred Consort Liu?" Xingtian asked in surprise.

To his astonishment, Liu Ruolai's cultivation was soaring. By the time he finished speaking, she had already broken through to the ninth level of the True Immortal Realm, faintly showing signs of advancing into the Golden Immortal Realm.

Hou Yi did not answer Xingtian, because he was equally unaware of what was happening.

Holding the White Capital Destiny Sword, Liu Ruolai suddenly began performing sword techniques in midair. Her figure was ethereal, and as the blade swept through the sky, snowflakes drifted down.

Snow suddenly fell beneath the clear skies, leaving the citizens and cultivators of Sacred City deeply confused.

However, this area had already been sealed off, and no one dared approach to