Misty clouds dispersed, and silence returned to the surrounding lands.
Only the stench of blood spread through the void.
With a flip of his palm, Su Yi summoned the Blood-colored Dao Sword. It appeared in his hand, humming and trembling, unable to break free.
This sword had clearly been forged from Eternal-grade divine materials, far beyond any immortal divine weapon.
Yet it could not be considered an Eternal Dao Weapon, for it lacked the aura of an Eternal Source.
Its situation was much like that of Pseudo-Eternals in this world.
In the distance, Lu Jianchi looked utterly desolate. He sighed. "Just as I expected, you are even more terrifying than the woman who left earlier!"
Previously, he had tried repeatedly to put an end to this conflict.
Yet in the end, a clash of tempers had still brewed the tragedy before them.
"Do you want to call for someone to save you? I'll give you the chance."
Su Yi waved his palm.
The Blood-colored Dao Sword shot forth with a howl and stabbed diagonally into the void at Lu Jianchi's feet.
The Dao Sword was indeed rare, but... out of respect for a fellow sword cultivator, Su Yi had no intention of forcibly claiming it.
"There is no need."
Lu Jianchi shook his head.
"Why?"
Su Yi did not understand.
Lu Jianchi was equally baffled. "Does Your Excellency truly not know the situation in Central Earth God Continent?"
"Please enlighten me."
Lu Jianchi's gaze was complicated. Just who was this fellow? He was clearly so powerful, yet why was he still so modest?
After a long while, he said gravely, "So long as the Chaos Origin of the God Domain has not completely vanished, Eternal Realm figures like Old Ancestor Hun Yun, who awakened from their slumber, can only remain