Chapter 30: Sword of the Ancestor Yan Zu_2

His pupils suddenly contracted.

A multitude of scenes appeared before him, constantly reshaping and presenting themselves.

Lofty mountains that reached the sky, a sky filled with golden clouds, it was indeed the familiar sight of the vast mountain range, only the sky was now enveloped by a sun-shrouding golden mist.

"So even your Immortal World has come to such a day?"

An ethereal and mighty voice echoed through the mountains.

This terrifying voice caused the surrounding heaven and earth to tremble violently for thousands of miles.

Although the perspective was from high above in the vast sky, one could still clearly see the ground covered with countless casualties, the fallen fallen, and the crippled crippled.

The scene suddenly changed.

The sound of wind could be heard, obviously the sound of a flying sword soaring through the sky, eventually landing on an azure stone cliff.