He slightly clenched his palm, and the Immortal Severing Sword, one of the Four Immortal Slaying Swords, appeared in his hand.
Neither bronze nor iron, neither steel, it had once been hidden beneath Mount Sumeru.
No need to refine it by reversing yin and yang; how could water and fire fail to temper its edge?
The Slaying Immortal Sword was sharp, the Killing Immortal Sword brought death, and the Immortal Trapping Sword stirred Red Light in all directions.
The Immortal Severing Sword possessed endless, wondrous transformations, enough to dye even a Great Firmament Immortal's robes with blood.
The Immortal Severing Sword's main power lay in transformation. Su Yu slowly poured his Soul Power into the blade, and the Immortal Severing Sword immediately let out a soft hum.
Su Yu raised his hand and swung the sword, drawing it lightly through the space before them--
"Screech!"
A pitch-black spatial rift appeared with the sound, unstable arcs of electricity flickering along its edges.
Through the rift, they could see an entirely different spatial scene on the other side.
"Let's go."
Su Yu took Bibi Dong's hand, and together they stepped into the spatial rift.
The surroundings instantly twisted and transformed, as if they had passed through an invisible membrane.
The next moment, the chaos before them completely dispersed, revealing a majestic, magnificent palace standing before them.
The entire palace was built from dark-purple jade, with overhanging eaves and raised corners, carved beams, and painted rafters. Every detail exuded a mysterious and noble aura.
The roof was covered in glazed tiles. Illuminated by the hazy Purple Gold aura surrounding it, they shimmered with a misty, magnificent luster. From a distance, the palace looked like an immortal palace suspended above the ninth heaven.
The two of them walked forward. As they neared the palace's