Beyond the light gate, the ripples slowly subsided.
Xuanyuan Che and Liu Ruyan stepped onto a boundless expanse of shattered land.
The sky was dusky yellow, twilight heavy and oppressive. The earth lay broken apart, ravines and abyssal chasms everywhere, filled with countless shattered ancient swords. Though rusted and broken, with snapped blades and ruined edges, they still emanated sword intent of varying strength, converging into a sea of sword intent that told of past glory and tragedy.
The air carried the scent of dust from the ages, along with an inescapable, brutal fighting spirit. The Space Law here was far more stable than outside, yet even more chaotic.
This was the Ancient Sword Tomb, a fragment of an ancient battlefield shattered during a war between Gods and Devils that had swept across the Myriad Worlds in the primordial era, then left behind here.
Legend had it that the battle had been unimaginably brutal. Immortals and gods had fallen, even the Great Dao had been smashed apart, and countless mighty sword cultivators had shed their blood here. Their swords and unyielding battle intent intertwined, nurturing this unique forbidden land over endless years.
"Every time I come in, I feel like I can barely breathe." Liu Ruyan let out a soft breath. Ripples of musical radiance flowed around her like water, silently dissolving the invading sword intent, though her expression was far more solemn than it had been outside. "This land has buried too many powerful beings. Resentment, battle intent, and sword intent are mixed together, forming laws unique to this place."
Xuanyuan Che nodded slightly. The Innate Chaos Dao Body was compatible with all Daos. Here, he could clearly hear the whispers of those broken swords and see fragments of battle scenes lingering in the sword scars... Sword immortals commanded