Earlier, when Wu Xun had used every possible method to threaten Su Yi,
Mei Mei Girl had already acted in secret, refining the Broken Blade that had been sealed beneath the Star Grave.
She had also told Su Yi the secret to wielding that murderous weapon.
And so, the slaughter-like scene from earlier had unfolded.
In the heavens, the power of calamity hung like heavy layers of clouds.
Visible to the naked eye, the Broken Blade was humming and trembling.
In the blink of an eye,
the Broken Blade suddenly shattered, turning into countless fragments that scattered away.
The dense clouds of calamity vanished along with it.
"What a pity about that Broken Blade."
Mei Mei Girl transmitted her voice. "If it could be fully restored and placed in a Heavenly Emperor's hands, there would be a great chance of tempering it into a true Imperial Weapon."
Her voice could not conceal her regret.
They had killed those Heavenly Sovereigns, yet paid the price of a great fortune. This deal could hardly be called worthwhile.
Su Yi did not feel much about it.
An opportunity was, in the end, merely an external possession.
Besides, he was not a blade cultivator. Even if he truly obtained that Broken Blade, it would be of little use to him.
"To me, after killing them, the spoils of battle are the most useful opportunity."
Su Yi replied with a smile.
The relics left behind by the sixteen True Disciples of the Immeasurable Emperor Palace and their Dao Protectors were absolutely a windfall.
"What little ambition."
Mei Mei Girl tossed out those words before falling silent.
Su Yi turned and beckoned Fu Lingyun over. "Help me gather the spoils. We'll split them together later!"
Fu Lingyun gave him a sweet smile. "Sure!"
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