“My thoughts have come true!”
Su Yu suddenly roared as a sword appeared in his hand.
It was an evil sword that had already melted into liquid!
“Break!”
He gripped the sword and swept it out.
A ten-thousand-foot-long arc of sword light flashed in all directions.
The army in front of him was instantly wiped out.
However, when the sword swept past, the center of his palm was empty, and the evil sword dissipated.
The thousands of soldiers and horses once again came crushing over and killed him.
Although the pain was intense, there was no pain in Su Yu’s eyes. There was only uncontrollable excitement.
He finally touched the true essence of the soul domain!
The illusion returned. This time, not only did Su Yu create the evil sword with one thought, but he also created all kinds of defensive magic treasures with one thought.
After ten breaths, the evil sword and the defensive magic treasures collapsed.
And so, again and again.
