"The Original Sword Body is indeed remarkable, but ultimately mortal."
"Compared to those unparalleled prodigies, it is still a level below."
Xian Xian gazed at the Imperial Tomb with a smile and said, "Just as well, the sword intent here is endless and can help you transform once more."
As he spoke, Xian Xian waved his large sleeve, bringing Su Changqing to the summit of the sky in one step.
Looking at the world below, almost entirely condensed with sword intent, Xian Xian pinched his fingers together into a sword shape, gently lifting them,
"Come."
Rumble~
With those light words falling, the entire Imperial Tomb shook violently.
The river of sword intent surrounding the entire tomb surged upward like a grand ribbon.
At Xian Xian's fingertips, seals of sword prints fell into the river.
The vast river was instantly refined, transforming into masses of radiant Sword Essence, falling upon Su Changqing's head.
"Devour!"
