Venerable Wu's lips curled up slightly. A faint smile emerged on his face as he looked at Ye Qingtang. "Actually, I forcefully advanced to Yin Yang Perfected Lord from the peak of the Third Heaven of Martial Qi Level Three, which caused mental demons. I don't have much time left. However, I am very gratified to witness your growth in my last moments. Qingtang, you are Xuanling Sect's pride…"
He shook his head and continued. "I really miss the times we refined weapons in Xuanling Sect…"
As Venerable Wu finished his sentence, he turned into a ball of bloody fog and instantly surged into the Ice Frost Divine Sword in Ye Qingtang's hands.
"Grand Elder…"
Ye Qingtang's brows were slightly furrowed. Venerable Wu forcefully advanced his cultivation state, which damaged his veins. He already had serious internal injuries, and after being wounded by the Ice Frost Divine Sword through their battle, nothing could be done to save him.
Boom!