Hum!!!
As the system notification faded, an ancient bronze sword silently appeared in Su Bai's hand.
The sword was four feet and nine inches long—just over 1.6 meters—and countless intricate Dao patterns were engraved along its blade, forming what looked like a map of the stars.
From the outside, the sword looked utterly ordinary. It could even be called ugly.
Bronze rust covered it. It had neither a fine sheen nor the slightest trace of immortal aura.
Forget the Immortal Realm—even in the Mortal World, no one would have given it a second glance. Not even a scrap dealer would have wanted it.
Even an Immortal King-tier being would have paid it no mind after scanning it with divine sense, unless he had known what it was beforehand.
Bound upon receipt, its master recognized!
Yet the instant Su Bai took hold of the sword, he felt a weighty presence beyond description.
It was as though he held an ancient history, an entire stretch of time!
The Great Luo Emperor Sword!
To wield this sword was to wield authority over the birth and death of Epochs, to stand above the Reincarnation of all Daos!
Holding the Great Luo Emperor Sword, Su Bai stood atop the Chaos Immortal Tree at the summit of the world.
He needed no words, no movement.
His very existence made him the sole ruler of this resplendent new Epoch, an Epoch Lord whose reign spanned all ages!
Wherever his gaze fell, all Daos bowed.
Wherever his will reached, heaven and earth gave way!
Across All Heavens, the powerful sensed it—those who had just broken through and those who had long since attained Half-Step Kinghood alike. All bowed deeply toward the center of the world.
They knew that a Golden Age ushered in by the Crownless King had