The Supreme Sword Immortal
Chapter 1627

The Spirit of a Sword Cultivator

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Boom!

Su Yi's robes billowed. Within his tall, upright figure, it seemed as though a boundless starry sky had begun to revolve with a thunderous roar, giving rise to a vast, grand, immeasurable, endless force.

Dao light flowed across the skin all over his body like surging tides, brilliant as the azure vault of eternity, sharp as an unparalleled sword peak emerging from a silent abyss.

"This..."

Tang Bao Er subconsciously rubbed her eyes, unable to believe it.

Tang Lingqi could not help but be moved, his scalp tingling.

Before this, Su Yi's aura had been restrained and unremarkable, as though he were an ordinary mortal commonly seen in the secular world.

Yet at this moment, Su Yi seemed like a completely different person.

Every opening and closing of his eyes brimmed with wild, unrestrained abandon, like a Sword Sovereign looking down upon all heavens, carrying the air of none but I shall do!

Heaven and earth stirred with him, and wind and clouds changed color for him!

"The Universe Realm?"

The man froze. This discovery far exceeded his earlier expectations!

"Is there something wrong with that?"

Su Yi asked with a smile.

The man sighed. "A young man in his twenties at the Universe Realm who can kill five Immortal Lords of the Divine Fire Sect... honestly, I have lived from the Era of Immortal Fall until now, and not only have I never seen such a thing, I have never even heard of it."

Tang Lingqi and Tang Bao Er deeply agreed with those words!

Looking across the world and throughout all ages, who had ever heard of someone and something so inconceivable?

Su Yi said indifferently, "The realm of the Great Dao is like a wine flask. Some flasks can hold only half a jin or eight

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