A unique aura arose spontaneously, filled with defiance, battle spirit, unyielding will, and passion...
It felt as if Immortals were high above, yet though I am a mere mortal, I can bring the Immortals down.
Ouyang Yun gripped the hilt of the saber.
His gaze turned towards the great river before him.
True Essence flooded into the Immortal Slaying Saber, and the characters for "Immortal Slayer" on the hilt emitted a special glow.
In Ouyang Yun's eyes, a faint gleam also appeared.
The faces of the Golden Core Masters in the sky all changed dramatically as they looked down to the earth.
"The Great Dao is fifty, Celestial Derivation is forty-nine, there is nothing predestined."
Ouyang Yun, holding the Immortal Slaying Saber, sliced through the air with its tip.
In Ouyang Yun's vision appeared an Immortal Realm.
Within the Immortal Realm, Immortal Qi floated, and faintly, Immortals were flying to and fro.
