And that broken sword was left in that world.
It had already completely lost its spiritual essence. As it was corroded by the bronze giant’s blood, its surface began to rust.
Rust kept building up and soon, this broken sword was covered in rust, and looked no different from a piece of junk metal…
From the beginning to the end, Yi Yun was like a spectator of this world. He had silently witnessed everything.
He saw the river of time flow as he saw seas change into mulberry fields…
Yi Yun did not know how long he spent in his vision. He seemed to experience numerous lifetimes that lacked any emotion, and only after leading a long and callous life did he somehow suddenly awaken.
The awoken Yi Yun was covered in cold sweat. The dreary life he experienced refreshed his memory. He felt like he had turned into a lifeless stone residing in that world, which did nothing but be a witness.
Yi Yun looked towards a wall corner. The oil lamps were still silently burning in the chamber. From the amount of oil that was consumed, he estimated that he had only spent about an hour throughout that experience.
But in the dream, Yi Yun felt like he had experienced thousands of years.
Yi Yun lowered his head as he pondered. He looked towards his knees and there laid the broken sword motionless on his lap.
The patches of rust covered the entire blade. Vaguely, Yi Yun could see a few brown spots on the broken sword. Around the spots, there was clearly more rust.
Were these spots left behind by the bronze giant’s dried up blood?
The scenes in his vision seemed to be the origins of the broken sword…
And the corner of the world that the bronze giant ripped off with his large halberd must have been the world that had drifted amongst the stars for a long period of time before crashing into this world. It was the so-called meteorite that fell into Fallen Star Gate?
Normal warriors believed that a meteorite had crashed into Fallen Star Gate, while there were reclusive family clans that thought that it was a mystic cave.
But no matter what they believed, it was not right.
It was a corner of a world that a bronze giant had cut off.
Yi Yun’s mind became clearer. He finally understood that the vision he previously saw was the memories of the sword.
A sword could also have memories?
Yi Yun lifted up the broken sword from his lap as he examined it from all angles.
No matter how he examined it, the sword was like a piece of scrap metal. It was unbelievable that before it lost its spiritual essence, it was the sword of a peerless expert that could kill gods.
Could the sword-wielding man be the Pure Yang Sword Palace’s owner…?
Many thoughts flashed past Yi Yun’s mind. It was hard to believe what sort of martial arts realm the Pure Yang Sword Palace owner and that bronze giant had reached.
After being hit by the bronze giant’s blow, did the Pure Yang Sword Palace owner die?
That terrible blow could ever shatter a world, and with the tens of millions of years, the odds of him still being alive were low.
If he was still alive, how could he ignore the Pure Yang Sword Palace?
It was such a pity for this peerless expert!