"Supreme Unity Holy Land—are you certain?"
Upon hearing that name, Ye Lin asked again. At the very least, it was a transcendent power, not something that could simply be wiped out at will.
"I am certain. The hatred of endless ages will not let me mistake it. Many forces besieged my former master back then, but Supreme Unity Holy Land contributed the most. It was also the force that personally ended my former master."
"Therefore, I ask that you assist me, Master."
Having said that, the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword's artifact spirit dropped to one knee before Ye Lin and clasped his fists in a bow, his tone brimming with chilling killing intent.
"Supreme Unity Holy Land? Rise. This is our agreement, and I am not one to break my word."
Ye Lin spoke leisurely. The Bloodthirsty Demon Sword had helped him greatly as well; it was time to settle what he had promised back then.
If he was not mistaken, Supreme Unity Holy Land had an immortal.
"Let's go. Today, I will personally take you to witness the destruction of a holy land."
After saying this, Ye Lin grasped the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword in his right hand and took a step forward. The scene spun around, and in an instant, Ye Lin arrived within a valley.
This was the grounds of Supreme Unity Holy Land. With his current cultivation, he could see through the hidden measures of these transcendent powers at a glance.
Though these measures might have been laid down by a True Immortal, after such a vast passage of time, they had already weakened beyond recognition.
Before Ye Lin could even steady himself, the space before him shattered, and an old man in white robes stepped out. The old man clasped his fists and bowed to Ye Lin.