Seeing the immense pressure radiating from Ye Lin, the Chaos Sword Casket was furious. He realized that Ye Lin seemed to be looking down on him.
Who was he? A Heaven Grade Low Tier supreme treasure, the natal treasure of a peak Dao Integration True Lord—yet now he was being looked down upon by a mere Spirit Transformation junior?
He immediately felt that all his dignity had been swept away.
"Come out. This junior looks down on us."
The Chaos Sword Casket fell silent for a moment before speaking slowly. The next instant, the very space around them began to tremble faintly.
The innermost layer of the Chaos Sword Casket opened, and a golden radiance instantly illuminated the entire plaza.
Within the golden light, a golden long sword slowly rose. A phantom gradually appeared above the golden long sword, clad in a flowing golden dress, her gaze utterly indifferent, as though she looked down upon all living beings.
An incomparably desolate aura emanated from her body. Upon sensing it, even Ye Lin involuntarily took a step back.
Evil Slayer in Ye Lin's hand trembled violently. Before such an existence, Evil Slayer did not even have the courage to raise its head.
To put it in perspective, the gap between a Heaven Grade half-immortal artifact and an Earth Grade spirit artifact was like the gap between a Dao Integration True Lord and a Spirit Transformation cultivator.
The two were utterly incomparable; the latter could not even dream of looking up at the former.
At that moment, the black glow on Evil Slayer's blade was directly suppressed. The black light went out, and Evil Slayer lost its spirituality as well.
Even Ye Lin felt a surge of pressure. This Heaven Grade half-immortal artifact was truly powerful—its mere pressure made him feel as