Gu Xian drew a deep breath, his tone still respectful.
"You flatter me, Divine Lord. This disciple merely did what little he could. Had you three not arrived in time, we would probably all have perished here today."
Su Changqing smiled without saying anything more.
He slowly extended his right hand and lightly tapped his index finger above the shattered remains of the Ancient Sword.
Hum!
He forcibly extracted a speck of pure azure sword intent.
"Though Senior Firmament has dissipated, this last trace of saint grade sword intent remained."
"You mainly cultivate the sword and formations. Giving this to you will put it to good use."
With that, Su Changqing flicked his finger.
The speck of azure sword intent turned straight into a streak of light and entered Gu Xian's brow.
Boom!
Gu Xian felt a thunderous roar in his mind as an incomparably vast comprehension of the sword exploded within it.
Under the impact of this sword intent, the bottleneck that had kept him stalled at the peak of immortal grade actually began to loosen!
"Thank you for this treasure, Divine Lord!"
Gu Xian forcibly suppressed his excitement and bowed deeply again.
With that done, Su Changqing turned and glanced at the hundreds of golden light clusters still floating in the third level's starry expanse.
They were all peerless sacred artifacts and divine abilities that had not been snatched away earlier.
"Divide these things among yourselves as you see fit."
Su Changqing's tone was calm.
At their level, nothing short of a primordial divine artifact could catch their eye.
Xiao Yan and Lin Dong stretched as well.
"All right, now that the business with this Great Tomb is settled, we should head back."
Xiao Yan glanced at Yan Ling below.
"Gather our Fire Domain people. We're heading back."