Su Yi's gaze grew slightly dazed.
He exhausted all his cultivation, releasing it to the utmost, forgetting life and death as he prepared to unleash his strongest strike.
Yet before that strike could truly be unleashed, an unforeseen change suddenly occurred.
Even when Su Yi saw that blade qi, more than thirty feet long, shatter and dissipate inch by inch three inches before him, he could not help but be surprised.
Then, he sensed the Nine Hells Sword, which had been violently trembling in his sea of consciousness, gradually fall silent.
Only one divine chain suppressing the Nine Hells Sword was now dancing wildly!
Clatter~
The divine chain was obscure and mysterious, seeming to show signs of breaking free from the Nine Hells Sword.
At the same time, an indescribably obscure power spread from that divine chain.
Then Su Yi heard a lonely sigh.
His eyes narrowed slightly as he abruptly looked up.
There, at the bow of the Black Nether Ship in the center of the lake, the uniquely shaped Mortal Realm Sword seemed to awaken from the silence of eternity, its blade slowly rising into the air!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The impassioned sword cry was heavy and majestic, surging between heaven and earth. Matchless, chillingly sharp sword intent spread forth, shrouding the vast Reincarnation Land in an atmosphere so oppressive it was nearly suffocating.
It was too terrifying.
That sword aura, tyrannical beyond measure and sharp beyond compare, seemed capable of crushing the heavens and shattering all Dao. Even Su Yi could not help but draw a sharp breath.
Only at this moment did he realize that the Star Glory Divine Flame covering this region had long since been destroyed and swept away completely!
"This..."
The Hat-Wearing Man looked startled and doubtful.
His cloth robes billowed, his aura