The moment Ye Xiu finished speaking, the scene before them shattered.
Ye Lin had not expected the gap between this scene and the previous one to be so vast.
That Ye Xiu, once so weak, was now already capable of forcing the Dao Master to relinquish his position?
But with the scene shattered, Ye Lin had no idea what Ye Xiu would do next.
Then the next scene unfolded.
The span of this scene was even greater. Ye Xiu had already become the Sword Dao Master, commanding the Great Dao of the Sword.
It could be said that the Sword Dao pursued by every sword cultivator throughout the Bitter Sea and even the Primordial Continent was Ye Xiu himself; the Sword Dao they comprehended was Ye Xiu himself.
Ye Xiu was the Great Dao of the Sword. He was the endpoint of all Sword Dao beneath heaven.
With a single thought, he could make the Sword Dao collapse. With a single thought, he could sever the paths of every sword cultivator in the world.
At this moment, he was brimming with vigor.
"I have come to ask you for a favor."
Within a dark space, Ye Xiu stood in place, facing an old man who resembled a statue.
"Speak."
The old man opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Xiu, then slowly closed them again.
"I want you to help me find someone. Her name is Liu Yun'er."
Ye Xiu spoke softly.
He was now the Sword Dao Master, a man who truly stood at the pinnacle of cultivation.
And he now had the ability to revive the woman he had once loved.
"Do you have a token?"
The old man opened his eyes, rolled them at Ye Xiu, and spoke irritably.
Liu Yun'er was merely a name. The living