Raising the Overture of Death

The Xuan Du Sword gave a clear cry, like a joyful call.

Su Yi smiled.

At that moment, the aura around him underwent a complete transformation.

His cultivation of the Spirit Transformation Realm erupted without reserve, stirring the void. As the obscure Primal Beginning Dao Intent circulated, his presence surged to an unprecedented peak.

This was also the first time since stepping into the Spirit Transformation Realm that Su Yi had truly revealed his cultivation without holding anything back!

And in everyone's eyes—

At this moment, Su Yi was like a sword immortal descending into the mortal world, possessing an unrivaled bearing and peerless grace, unrestrained and flamboyant.

The sheer force of his aura made countless people present change expression.

"How could such might possibly belong to the Spirit Transformation Realm?"

An old generation figure cried out in shock.

More people felt an indescribable oppression and fear.

At this moment, Su Yi was practically a different person from before.

That aura alone was powerful enough to make one tremble in terror!

"We are far beneath him."

Zeng Pu, Gu Cangning, Chi Jiansu, and the other renowned figures who had once stood shoulder to shoulder with Su Yi all looked despondent, sighing at their own inferiority.

"If only he could be used by our Heavenly Journey Sword Pavilion... Damn it!!"

Mi Tianhe gritted his teeth.

No matter how much he hated Su Yi, he had to admit that a young man like Su Yi was a talent unmatched beneath the heavens, one rarely seen in tens of thousands of years.

"I can now say with certainty that even among Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators in the Bright Sky Realm, there is absolutely no one who can be mentioned in the same breath as Su Yi. Perhaps only in a sacred land like