Su Yu came specifically for it, and personally took action, his body surrounded by billowing Dust of the Dao, intercepting the essence of heaven and earth and merging it all into the ancient sword.
Finally, he even dripped his Immortal Blood as a sacrifice to help the creature revive.
"Clang!"
As the ceremony began, the jade sword shone brightly, and the copper patterns on its surface gradually faded, revealing a smooth and translucent corner. The jade gleamed, and the sword was covered with intricate patterns.
Moreover, at the moment the jade sword transformed, a large shower of light fell, transforming into a female immortal, very hazy, her features indistinct.
Upon seeing her, memories deep within Su Yu's mind resurfaced, recalling certain events, and his gaze softened.
In the late Immortal Ancient Era, an old friend who walked out of the Cross Yin-Yang Forbidden Zone with him...
The moment the woman appeared, particles of light drifted rapidly and landed beside him, bringing the two almost to a point of contact.
The fairy's breath was as fragrant as orchids, her demeanor elegant, bathed in moonlight, ethereal and aloof, as if she did not belong to this Lifetime.
"Dare!"
Some members of the Wang Clan inside the mountain gate were alarmed. Among them was a man who looked very much like Wang Changsheng, his tenth son. He had just been revived and issued a shout.
This sword belongs to the Wang Clan, and it concerns the Wang Clan's reputation. Moreover, it shows signs of being a valuable treasure. If it were to be taken away from them in front of everyone, wouldn't that show their incompetence?
Moreover, to act recklessly in the heart of the Wang Clan territory is an unforgivable crime!
The tenth dragon of the Wang Clan made a move, personally launching an attack, and immediately unleashing the Chaos Calming Art "!
He held nothing back, immediately unleashing the highest divine power of his tribe, knowing how terrifying his opponent was.
"Sizzle"
Before Wang Shi's brow, a black sword embryo emerged, protruding from his forehead bone. It then transformed into a streak of dark light, as swift as a shooting star, cleaving through the Eternal heavens and earth. Accompanied by fragments of time and various attacks from the magic array, the place was dazzling, as if countless Sun-Moon, and stars had fallen from the sky.
"No matter who you are, you are an ancestor of the Wang Clan. Get off her!" Wang Shi shouted, his face full of anger.
From his perspective, this scene was blasphemous. Everything here belonged to the Wang Clan, whether it was the Immortal Sword or the Fairy. How could outsiders be allowed to act so presumptuously here?
If there's something to do, Qingwu; if there's nothing to do, don't Qingwu.
Come back, Moon Palace Fairy.
The jade feet are clearly visible.
And it has a Perfect World curve.
I'm not afraid of any night.
Chapter 833 Ancient Immortal Token
Wang Shi's hair was loose, and his whole body was like a crane spreading its wings, stirring up thousands of clouds. Even the surrounding crystal magic array dimmed and kept rotating in the blink of an eye.
"Sizzle!"
A wisp of sword light, cleaving through the Void, Perfect World merged with the bone patterns, transforming into a halo that bloomed, its attack power almost instantly reaching the limit of the Dunyi realm, striding towards the Quasi-Supreme realm.
This is the posture of Supreme!
"Buzz!"
Directly in front, the dark light suddenly stopped, as if it had been frozen in time and controlled by the field. In the next instant, the pitch-black sword embryo shattered inch by inch, exploding with a loud bang and turning into dust. Light fragments fell to the ground, and dark light particles scattered all over the sky.
This was the intruder's power. The tenth dragon's pupils constricted in shock; what kind of combat strength was this?
He was thrown sideways by the impact, crashing to the ground, his blood churning, blood flowing from his seven orifices, and his body convulsing violently.
"Only my father can defeat him!" Wang Shi now had only one thought: to retreat. He rolled into the air, erected Divine Rainbow, and tried to escape this dangerous area.
Beside the medicinal herb field, the silver-haired youth, entwined with the snow-white fairy figure, slightly twitched his brow. "The aura of Immortal Blood..."
In his eyes, the blood that Wang Shi spilled quickly blurred, transforming into clusters of orderly chains, complex and mysterious, with numerous bloodline markings gathered and arranged, outlining the path to immortality.
This is a striking sign of True Immortal descendant; it's too obvious.
The tenth dragon's bloodline has returned to its ancestral form, surpassing his nine elder brothers; his Supreme status is no exaggeration.
"The true blood of the Wang Clan immortals... Capture!"
With a flick of his sleeve, Su Yu activated the Great Technique of Heaven and Earth. A crystal-clear and dazzling silver-gold divine chain clanged and rippled, capable of breaking through anything.
Before he attained the Dao Fruit of his previous life, he was not yet able to reach this point and comprehend the bloodline of an immortal.
But now that he has a thorough understanding of the Bloodline Dao, all he lacks is quantity and experience.
With a loud bang, Wang Shi was bound and his body was thrown back quickly. Even though they were far apart, he couldn't avoid this ordeal. With disheveled hair, he was pulled by the shackles to the intruder.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye!
Around the forbidden area, many Wang Clan disciples had pale faces, dry mouths, and a chill ran down their spines.
These were the Tenth Patriarch, yet they were suppressed with a mere flick of the wrist. What does that even mean?
The newcomer is undoubtedly an invincible Supreme.
"Quickly go to the Immortal Palace and invite the Ancestor of Longevity!"
Behind them, an elder of the Wang Clan turned and left.
Su Yu didn't care. He casually raised his hand and pulled, causing the Six Directions Domain to rumble and numerous Dao principles to shake, sealing this area. It was as if this place had turned into an ancient painting, frozen in place, unable to turn the page.
Faced with the attack of a Tribulation Immortal, the Wang Clan's magic array sounded alarms, and various patterns danced, trying to unleash an extremely powerful aura, but soon, everything was covered by gray mist.
This place has become a timeless realm!
Su Yu remained calm, grabbed Wang Shi, and began to draw blood.
In an instant, brilliant and dazzling golden light burst forth as the scalding primordial Immortal Blood was forcibly extracted, its radiance surging, magnificent and powerful.
During the journey, Wang Shi screamed in agony. His consciousness was locked, but his physical instincts remained, and he wanted to resist the harm.
"Buzz!"
Ripples flowed between Wang Shi's brows, his skin was smooth and radiant, and his whole body trembled violently, as if something was about to burst forth.
A wisp of gray mist swept by, and everything returned to calm. As the blood draw ended, the young dragon's legs swayed weakly, and its body visibly shrank.
His Immortal Blood is the foundation of his power!
Now that most of it has been lost, the consequences are no less than if Shi Hao's Supreme Bone had been dug out or Shi Yi's Double Pupils had been gouged out.
On the other side, golden mist swirled around Su Yu's fingertips, and drops of primordial Immortal Blood transformed into rings, hazy yet radiant, blooming with rosy hues, very beautiful, like a string of the Immortal of the Foreign Realm pearls.
After doing all this, his gaze shifted downwards and landed on the emaciated Wang Shi.
This young man possesses a handsome appearance, no less than Wang Xi's, and his bloodline is also top-tier. It's a pity he's not a female cultivator; otherwise, he would be an excellent cultivation vessel...
After an unknown period of time, the ancient sword emerged from the medicinal field, its entire body glowing as it soared into the sky, reappearing after an era.
The disappearance of the three-foot sword was merely an illusion; its true form was not a sword at all. It rapidly shrank until it was no longer than the length of a palm, landing in Su Yu's hand, resembling a Stone Token.
An Ancient Immortal Token!
The front is engraved with the words "Sword Dance," resembling a phoenix in flight or nine dragons roaring. These are ancient immortal runes, which are mastered by the most powerful and ancient races, representing a special meaning.
Su Yu didn't recognize the ancient immortal runes, but when he saw the two characters, he subconsciously understood their meaning.
He took out the Great Luo Sword Embryo and activated it with all his might. A bloody shadow rushed out, Stone Token to tremble incessantly.
The next moment, the Stone Token suddenly shone brightly, roared continuously, and emitted a sword aura that shocked the heavens. Densely packed small characters appeared on the back of the Stone Token, like tadpoles swimming, mysterious and complex.
"Call!"
Stone Token roared, unleashing an ethereal and otherworldly aura. A pure white fairy figure swiftly swept out, emitting a fragrant aroma, accompanied by a chilling killing intent.
A breathtaking dance!
The moonlight flowed down like water, engulfing this forbidden area!
"Buzz!"
The sword cries rang out, so real that even Su Yu's arm trembled slightly, as if he had arrived in the most terrifying Ancient Immortal Court era, appearing in a vast palace complex.
In the celestial palace, there were women as numerous as clouds, their skirts like dreams, ethereal like swirling snow in the wind. Jade hairpins fell from the nine heavens, bringing forth ethereal dances.
This is a scene from the Ancient Immortal Court!
A female immortal, through the Stone Token, unleashed a graceful dance. Thunder rumbled from the ground, and amidst the beauty and serene coldness, an undying will emerged, transforming into a piercing sword light that shattered all enemies, heading straight for Su Yu's face in that instant.
The latter roared, his eyes vacant, his peerless, sharp sword energy severing the Six Paths Lunhui, confronting the killing intent of the Sword Dance...
"Clang!"
After an unknown amount of time, the snow-white fairy figure soared into the sky, transforming into a vast rain of light. The sound of phoenix flutes resonated, and the jade pot shone brightly. In the blink of an eye, a magnificent phenomenon arose, with six clouds dancing in unison. The translucent ancient artifact vibrated and transformed into six beams of light, landing in front of Su Yu. Like fish returning to their nests, they floated and sank, their rotation accompanied by wisps of auspicious energy, sacred and astonishing.
Su Yu's fingertips moved, adorned with brilliant golden Divine Radiance, and six swords in his palm swirled with mist, sharp and cold, arranged upwards.
This is Stone Token's true appearance.
Dance of the Jade Sword!
Sword Dance Title!
After an era, Su Yu once again sensed the ripples of the sword left behind by the Ancient Immortal Court. In a daze, he saw the ancient coffin stored in the immortal artifact.
"It's Qingwu..." he called out subconsciously, recalling a glimpse of the future, then felt a wave of sadness wash over him.
They have the same appearance, but their spirits are completely different.
Different people, different Lunhui.
This is not Yi Qingwu!
Rather, it is one of the Jade Sword series, from the Immortal Ancient Era, the Dancing Sword Immortal who died in battle at the Great Red Heaven.
Memories of the past flash by like a revolving lantern.
That was a piece of ancient history.
Moon Palace Immortal left the forbidden zone and followed Leng Yu into the game. In the end, even her Dao Fire was burned out, leaving only her body, which was sealed by an ancient immortal artifact, just as before.
The mist swirled and condensed into pure white petals, falling before this field. Su Yu's gaze shifted, as if an entire era had passed, and his expression darkened, a sense of guilt rising within him.
When a person dies, it's like a lamp going out; but with a rare object, the flame can still be rekindled.
The death of an immortal is different; when even a remnant soul is left behind, even the most powerful Immortal King cannot save them.