Cultivation Online

1505 Sword Spirit

After leaving the Shadow Realm, Yuan didn't stop to see where he'd exited and continued speeding forward. He wasn't sure if the sword spirit could leave the Giant's Sword or how far he had to travel before her attacks could no longer reach him, so he could only pray for the best.

The moment he returned to the Vanishing Valley, he could immediately sense the sword spirit's gaze on him, sending chills throughout his entire being.

"What a powerful spirit! I have never felt such a profound cultivation before, either!" Yu Ning cried out loud after seeing the sword spirit with her own eyes.

"Heavens! If such a being existed during the Primordial Era, it could've easily slaughtered the Celestial Emperor and his army by itself!" Ji Ran was left in awe by her almighty presence.

The sword spirit narrowed her gaze on the sword majestic sword in Yuan's grasp.

After confirming that it was indeed the Empyrean Overlord, she muttered in a trembling voice, "I have been looking for you—"

However, she suddenly frowned, and her expression turned grim.

Her entire body trembled in anger, and her body seethed with immense killing intent.

"WHO THE FUCK IS THAT BITCH?!"

The sword spirit's voice, infused with her immense cultivation base, boomed, creating a profound ripple that swept through the entire Vanishing Valley and beyond, resounding throughout the entire Fourth Heaven in the blink of an eye.

Cultivation God. With so few people achieving Cultivation God status since the Primordial Era, those who reached the ninth level of the God Ascension Realm were considered the pinnacle

Heavens would intervene and try to restrict cultivators who did

his movements were immediately suppressed,

peak was only at the sixth level of the God Ascension

to be at the top of the cultivation world!' Instead of fearing for his life,

treasures and the Golden Immortal

and his current level was

the sword spirit leaped off the Giant's Sword and

use all his strength just to lift his head high enough to look at the sword spirit's

with an elegant, slender frame that exudes noble grace. Her hair is

contrast, gleaming with the richness of molten gold. They hold a depth and intensity that can captivate anyone who meets her gaze. Besides her aura, the sword spirit was indistinguishable from a

first time seeing her, an uncanny sense of familiarity washed over him, as if he had

freeze an entire continent, the sword spirit's eyes were fixed on the Empyrean Overlord in

permit another presence within my

spirit muttered in a grim voice, laden with killing intent, as if she was on the verge of strangling

eyes widened

gloomy place

death

sword spirit's entire being gushed with killing intent, and she swung her arm before Yuan could even utter

"Brother Yuan!"

form of a cloud of purple mist, emerged from his body and carried him