He focused his gaze ahead, where oppressive black clouds gathered over a stretch of shattered earth, shrouding the ground.
Broken weapons and shattered blades lay everywhere, with dry bones tangled among them.
At the center of the Ancient Battlefield, an Immortal Pillar reaching into the heavens stood amid countless broken weapons. Several long, narrow cracks stretched upward along its shaft.
Black mist churned around the cracks, obscuring most of the remaining immortal runes.
Before the Immortal Pillar, a familiar figure stood suspended in midair.
The Golden Baleful Patriarch?!
He actually came here?
A sharp gleam flashed in Su Shi'er's eyes, and his gaze swiftly settled on the man.
He froze briefly, then quickly understood. The cultivation art the Golden Baleful Patriarch practiced clearly involved the Golden Law and killing intent.
It made sense that he would come here.
The instant Su Shi'er spotted him, an idea sprang to mind.
Given the Golden Baleful Patriarch's abilities, persuading him to guard this Immortal Pillar would undoubtedly be the ideal choice.
As the thought flashed through his mind, Su Shi'er did not rush to reveal himself.
Looking closely, he saw the Golden Baleful Patriarch's robes billowing, golden killing intent circulating around him. His aura remained immensely powerful.
With a turn of his palm, golden light condensed into a blade beam that slashed viciously toward a Broken Greatsword a thousand feet long before him.
"Fierce Baleful Soul-Shattering Slash!"
With an angry shout, the blade beam swelled explosively in midair.
Before the greatsword could descend, the slash severed it.
Fragments of the blade scattered, then disintegrated into countless fine iron shavings beneath the impact of the golden light.
Yet there was not the slightest trace of joy on the Golden Baleful Patriarch's face.
As the iron shavings fell, countless broken weapons across the battlefield immediately