The Assembly of Immortals Sword Tower Ruins were enormous.
This had originally been the ancestral grounds of the Assembly of Immortals Sword Tower, a self-contained small Secret Realm World.
Even after enduring the corrosive power of the Dark Antiquity Forbidden Curse for thirty thousand years, this Secret Realm World had fallen into severe disrepair.
Yet from the densely packed palaces and towers, one could still see just how mighty the Assembly of Immortals Sword Tower had once been.
Inside one of the halls, Su Yi casually set Ying Que's enormous black flood-dragon body on the floor.
He then took out a rattan chair and sprawled lazily in it, letting out a long, comfortable breath.
On his journey from Blood Tucha Demon Mountain to the Chaotic Spirit Sea, he had rushed onward without stopping for even a moment.
Whenever he was sleepy or exhausted, he replenished his strength with Miraculous Elixirs.
That was how he had reached the Assembly of Immortals Sword Tower Ruins in less than two days.
And then, the battle from earlier had unfolded.
Of course, whether it was killing Chu Xiu and the other cultivators of the Sky Prison Demon Court or beheading Qing Luo, neither had required much effort. The only troublesome matter had been the Calamity Demon Sword.
Fortunately, everything was over now.
And Su Yi was finally able to relax.
He took out a jug of wine and drank as he chatted with Ning Sihua and the others.
He soon learned that after receiving the letter he had sent from Great Xia, Ning Sihua and the others had immediately set out for the Assembly of Immortals Sword Tower Ruins.
Those who had come with them at the time included Wen Lingzhao, Zhu Guqing, Feng Xiaofeng, Feng Xiaoran, and more than ten others from the