A Battle Watched by the World

Qing Luo let out a shrill scream.

His body, severed into two halves, writhed laboriously in midair, as though trying to fuse back together.

But in the end, he could not do it.

When Qing Luo saw Sky Glaze not far away, he seemed to collapse entirely and cried out in despair:

"Sky Glaze—!!"

His voice was filled with boundless panic and pain.

Old Blind Man's strike had caused Sky Glaze's already hazy and illusory figure to collapse completely, leaving behind only an exceedingly faint phantom in the air.

"Qing Luo, actually... ever since you and I joined hands to kill Bai Changhen all those years ago, I knew this day would come."

Sky Glaze's voice came in broken fragments, frail and powerless. "But to be able to die together with you in the end, I am already satisfied..."

Before her voice had finished echoing, Sky Glaze's figure vanished completely.

"Sky Glaze..."

Qing Luo was utterly lost.

As if unable to bear such a blow, he gave up struggling entirely. His body, split into two halves, dissolved completely into a rain of light and scattered away.

The sight left Ning Sihua and the others with complicated feelings.

Qing Luo and Sky Glaze were both sword spirits, and the steadfastness of their feelings for each other was moving.

Yet their deaths were difficult to pity.

Everyone knew that if Qing Luo had been allowed to storm into the Assembly of Immortals Sword Tower Ruins today, if not for the contingencies Su Yi had left behind, Qing Luo would never have spared a single one of them!

Thus, the disturbance came to an end.

Old Blind Man's arrival, however, aroused everyone's curiosity.

Yuan Heng was an old acquaintance of Old Blind Man's, and immediately introduced him to everyone.

The atmosphere soon grew