[201-400] MY SWORD INTENT CAN BE INFINITELY IMPROVED

Chapter 203: Fragments of the Afterlife Spiritual Treasures? (6)

Translator: Daoist6fubtiW

The blockade extends beyond just the void; even the consciousness of the galaxies is pushed aside.

Ku Mu True Immortal held half a year’s dry wood in his hand, but he radiated a strong vitality.

“Sage Su, could you please tell us how you reached your current level of cultivation?” asked Ku Mu True Immortal.

“As long as Sage Su truthfully confesses, we have no desire to employ any means,” he added.

After Ku Mu True Immortal spoke, in the center of the encirclement, eight more pieces of innate spiritual treasures appeared.

A broken fiery great sword.

A shattered bead enveloped by a wild wind.

A broken gourd…

A unique jade pendant…

A damaged book…

Half a black bone… A verdant leaf…

A peculiar spirit vine…

Ten pieces of innate spiritual treasures!

Standing in mid-air, the overwhelming aura they emitted caused the surrounding void to tremble.

Hundreds of True Immortals stood indifferently, seeing Su Yang as a lamb waiting for slaughter.

They could only manipulate him as they pleased.

Calm, confident, and condescending…

This was their current attitude.

Even if Su Yang and they were of the same level, he was now their prisoner.

Su Yang surveyed the surroundings and felt nothing unusual.

He didn’t sense any danger at all.

He wondered where these people’s courage came from.

Was it their numbers?

Or the ten pieces of junk they held in their hands?

Yes, to Su Yang, the items they held were nothing more than scraps of copper and iron.

Maybe they had some use for True Immortals, but for him, he could easily break down these ten pieces of junk.

Dismantle, not destroy.

But Su Yang certainly wouldn’t do that.

Although they were trash to him, they might have some use for disciples of the Daxia Immortal Sect.

He would put them away and bring them to the Daxia Immortal Sect later.

Su Yang had a thought, and boundless sword intent surged into the sky, pervading the entire space.

With another thought, hundreds of True Immortals watched quietly as the ten pieces of innate spiritual treasures belonging to them floated in front of Su Yang.

“Not bad, even though they’re just scraps, they can still be of some use,” Su Yang said, nonchalantly storing these items in his sword intent space.

Then, he looked at the hundreds of True Immortals.

By now, these True Immortals were dumbfounded.

Were these innate spiritual treasures just scraps of copper and iron?

Although they were only fragments, didn’t they still possess the power of innate spiritual treasures?

But now, they couldn’t even struggle.