Void Sword Realm, Terrifying Ferocious Might

The Void Demon elder's gaze was abyssal, his indifference like the frost of eternity.

Han Yi's heart was equally without the slightest ripple. If two sentences could drive off an enemy, then what was the point of cultivating immortality?

Strength was the only proof in the world of immortal cultivation.

With a light wave of his hand, the four Dao swords on his back rose into the air. The No-Self Demon Sword was also drawn from his Dao World. Five swords hung across the sky, their sword might spreading outward.

In an instant.

A mysterious fluctuation linked the No-Self Demon Sword with the other four Dao swords, which he had temporarily forced into submission with the Dao Art: Sword Control Art. Sword light spread out, abruptly forming a realm.

This realm was a Sword Realm.

Moreover, it was no longer the Three Thousand Sword Realms woven from immortal arts, but a profoundly transformed Dao Art that had entered the Dao Realm.

Dao Art: Void Sword Realm.

This was another harvest from Han Yi's nearly three thousand years of seclusion: he had advanced the Three Thousand Sword Realms to the level of the Void Sword Realm.

Furthermore, the Void Sword Realm was likewise an innate Dao Art.

The moment the Sword Realm formed, the five previously independent kinds of sword light abruptly paused, then scattered apart, becoming the finest strands of sword light. Countless sword lights regrouped, gathering into a peculiar sword radiance complete with five colors.

The sword radiance rose, illuminating this borderland with dazzling brilliance.

Separated by nearly half an immortal domain, the Void Demon elder's brows suddenly knit, and his expression turned solemn.

"An innate Dao Art—and a sword formation."

"This Han Yi has actually cultivated his previous sword formation into an innate Dao Art."

"And when this