The sword light cut away the darkness and brought light.

When the light completely illuminated this dark unknown space, an ancient giant door suddenly appeared in the center of the space.

Above the giant door, there is a strong surge of space power, and inside the giant door, there is a vague whirlpool.

Deep in the whirlpool, it is constantly rolling, revealing endless ripples, as if it is connected to an unknown and mysterious place.

Step, step, step...

The next moment, from the dark end of the passage cut open by the sword light, there was the sound of footsteps approaching slowly.

The light fell, and a tall young figure was seen walking slowly from the darkness.

Dressed in white, hunting with the wind.

A long sword pointed diagonally at the ground.

The next moment.

A young face emerged from the darkness, and under the light, it could be seen that he was very handsome.

Especially a pair of eyes.

Clear and translucent!

It seems as if all the heavens and worlds are reflected within it, and as the eyes flicker, it seems like there are endless shadows of swords galloping, with sharp edges and sharp edges, unrivaled in the world!

The long sword was sheathed, and the swordsman in white immediately saw the ancient giant door standing in front of him. After feeling the strong power of space and the rushing whirlpool above, a faint smile emerged in his clear and translucent eyes.

"The exit from the Meteor Realm is indeed on the deepest level of the cave. The time I spent sweeping all the way to the thirty-third floor of the cave was not in vain..."

The swordsman in white no longer stayed and slowly walked towards the huge ancient door. The closer he got, the stronger he could feel the strong power of space on it.

When he reached the ancient gate, the swordsman in white stopped and did not rush to enter, but quietly looked at the ancient gate in the distance.

In the depths of his clear and translucent eyes, there was a hint of longing flashing through him at this moment.

"Old Ye, where are you now..."

The swordsman in white murmured to himself.

Then, he smiled and clenched the long sword in his hand. The ancient gate was reflected in his clear and translucent eyes, and the longing in it was replaced by a hint of expectation.

The swordsman in white turned into a huge lightsaber and soared into the sky!

The next moment!

There is a sword flying across the sky!
Chapter completed!