Ye Wudao slowly turned around and looked at the golden sword of light in the center of the formation as it gradually took shape.
Its outline had already formed, but because it was made of energy, no details could be seen.
"Buzz..."
Just then, a halo of light suddenly radiated from the golden sword of light, and a humming sound echoed through the space.
Then the space began to tremble.
Even Ye Wudao and Ye Anyuan found it somewhat difficult to remain steady in the air within the formation space.
Ye Anyuan furrowed his brow and warned Ye Wudao beside him, "Be careful. There's something wrong with this sword!"
The moment his words fell, the golden sword of light burst forth with a beam of golden radiance. Ye Wudao reflexively raised a hand to shield his head.
However, the golden light did not strike him. Instead, it shot straight upward into the layer of earth above, slowly fading away.
As the golden light dissipated, the golden sword of light suddenly vanished, replaced by a spatial Rift.
From within the Rift, a sharp black object slowly emerged.
Ye Anyuan and Ye Wudao stared fixedly at the sharp black object. Once half of it had emerged, Ye Wudao muttered softly, "This looks like a sword?"
Ye Anyuan nodded and said, "Be careful!"
"This is an object hidden within a Rift. Even a True Immortal couldn't use such a method."
"To hide an object in Rift space, it has to be firmly anchored in the Void. That probably requires cultivation at the Golden Immortal level or above."
Gradually, the black longsword completely emerged from the Rift.
Its blade was black, while its hilt and edge were white, gleaming with a cold light.
Ye Anyuan looked at Ye Wudao and asked, "Can you tell