Old Friend, It’s Been A While, Let This Trial Be Filled With Glory

The resonating sword chant echoed through the realm and reverberated throughout the Black Heaven Sect!

The majestic divine aura was instantly dispersed into nothingness.

"That sound! Could it be…" Lan Yu, Murong Xuan, and many others turned towards the Longevity Hall. They could barely contain their excitement.

There was only one sword that rested inside the Longevity Hall… The Self Descendant Sword!

"What's that sword chant all about?"

"It's capable of shattering the divine aura? Who knew the hall would have such a Daoist Weapon?! Judging from its aura, I bet it's no ordinary Daoist Weapon."

"How could this sect possess such a treasure?"

The gods stared puzzledly at the Longevity Hall.

Inside Longevity Hall.

The jade-white sword that rested on the rack began to shudder.

Three years.

It had been three years.

The sword could finally sense the presence of a familiar aura!