LEGEND OF THE TWO WORLD WARRIORS
478. IVORY SWORD.
A rain of swords streaked across the sky, drawing silvery traces like mortal comets.
The ten overlords led the group, heading towards the light at high speed. Undercurrents flowed and receded in the Sovereign World.
“Why don't you look for that great opportunity there ?!” Blood dripped from the corner of the little girl's mouth and she couldn't hide her anxiety.
The pillar of light just now had unleashed an enormous amount of power and an enormous aftershock.
Frankly, their relative proximity to it has hurt them quite seriously.
Kim Thian was the only one who was not injured. Even though he was at the core realm of life, his strength surpassed his cultivation.
For him at the moment, there was little difference between the core and void realms. Similarly, he did not see any significant difference between internal energy and mystic power.
His state had surpassed the shackles of the Sovereign Ranking. Although his body was formed by the Life Glyph,
he was one of the first to realize it and determine which one was the truth.
The Life Glyph then became an aid to help him fully understand some of the realms he had easily passed through before.
“If I leave now, passersby will definitely kill you both,”
said Kim Thian. He pointed at several bodies nearby for evidence. They were among the would-be ambushers he had just killed.
“But..” The girl almost fainted again from exhaustion.
“Focus to get better and don't worry about other things.” Kim Thian convinced him with a wave of his hand.
The little girl sat obediently. A few pills later, he started to treat himself.
He had guarded her for thirteen days; he would not leave her here.
I wonder if Qing Han will be there. Kim Thian muttered, staring at the light in the distance.
“I didn't mean to do this!” Silvermoon Wolfking wanted to cry. He looked at the thing in front of him,
back in the form of a silver-haired girl despite being stunned and confused.
An ivory-colored long sword floated quietly in the air, the source of the dazzling light pillar.
Previously, Qing Han and Wolfking were in an oasis filled with life.
After the ivory sword appeared, everything was consumed by the immortal light of the microcosmic membrane they were in had broken down, letting the darkness outside overwhelm.
Panic was written all over Wolfking's face. The only thing he did was kill the incoming skeleton. He had not expected such a big commotion to occur!
“Don't blame yourself, it's all because of me.” Qing Han stood up, her eyes fixated on the ivory-colored long sword. “I can't take this sword.”
Outside, they were already surrounded by a dense crowd of cultivators.
Ten imposing figures floated at the highest point in the air,
coldly staring at everything below. They could not see Qing Han or the Silvermoon Wolfking, of course.
Both are deep in the cemetery. The tomb was fractured, and the small world they were in was destroyed, but not completely destroyed.
“There are still eighty thousand cultivators here. Too many.” One of the ten suddenly stated. “What do you think, gentlemen?”
“Murders.” The others followed quietly. “Kill anyone who is not one of us.”
What a good word! The rest agreed. The ten kings did not need to dirty their own hands.
As soon as the decision was made, their subordinates began to clean up the other cultivators.
“Oh no! Everyone, run! ” Their marked prey is pale and scattered.
“Please, Monster Lord! I am willing to serve! ” A monster spirit cultivator shouted loudly.
“Very late.” Monster Lord was not in humanoid form. As a monster, his leonin body burned in the air like a golden sun.
Countless numbers of attacks struck the monster cultivators, making them dust. Many cultivators felt their hearts freeze.
“Running!” The massive massacre began amidst screams and screams of shock.
Ten noble disciples were more than enough to eliminate the cultivators who escaped easily.
The masters themselves are as strong as the world allows. Although their subordinates became stronger by eliminating others on the left and right, their masters were unrivalled.
The Sovereign World process was broadcast to all the Cities of Destiny through the Rankings.
“It looks like the top ten are already set. Surely, it must be ten kings! ”
“Five Youth Sovereign is history. Ten kings are the future of our world! “
“Those called ‘Youth Sovereigns’ are just a snap away. They don't last long. ” Many important immortal beings sighed as they watched.
The ten kings all came from extremely powerful factions in the immortal world.
They have unparalleled support and protection,
enough to make the potential retaliation of their slaughter within the Sovereign World a joke.
Notably, neither Wu Tulong, Mo Qitian, nor Zi Chen were among the ten kings!
They were contestants in the Sovereign Rankings, but had no name for themselves more than that.
That was in stark contrast to their proud performance three years earlier.
Indeed, they were forced to join the side of the human lord just to survive.
Somewhat inconceivable, considering their participation in the recovery of the Dao Flower.
“What a pity about young Wolfking.
If the man does not enslave him, there will be one more. ”
Many monster spirits lamented the fate of their brother's genius. If not for Qing Yu, Wolfking would undoubtedly rise to the top as another ruler.
But the lack of experience in cultivating held him back. When the Dao flower bloomed, he had just achieved a nascent spirit.
“Wait, where is Wolfking, anyway? Where is Qing Yu? ”
Someone voiced their confusion.
The images from the rankings did not show they were anywhere, but their names remained as per the rankings. They are still in the second round!
“See, Sovereign World shrinks!” others scream in surprise.
Indeed, the limits of the Sovereign World were shrinking. Borders and grave mounds gradually
sinking into the boundless darkness as the Path of Ingress that led them there broke off the connection.
The shrinking world forced many cultivators out of hiding, requiring them to take on the subordinates of ten masters.
The result was very bloody. No one could escape the fate of being eliminated, even though they carried quite a number of enemies.
As time went on, the number of cultivators in the Sovereign World shrank. Some extremely strong cultivators were forced to step forward against the ten kings.
However, the nobles themselves did not budge in the slightest.
They waited with bated breath and were looking forward to the ancient legacy of the tomb finally appearing.
The widened cracks in the tomb released an increasing amount of glittering light.
Through that beam of light, they could see the ivory sword — and the two figures beside it.