In truth, not even Lan Boli had entered the Scripture Holding Depository on the eighth level before.

Lan Boli could not challenge and beat any elder.

And now Wu Yu was actually surpassing her. He and Night Wishes for Snow stood on the battlefield of the eighth level of the Dao Querying Pagoda.

"You have the Art of Sword Flight. Let's fight outside so it's fairer for you,” Night Wishes for Snow said.

"No need." From within his Sumeru Pouch, Wu Yu retrieved the Onyx & Pearl Dao Sword, splitting it into its halves and wielding them in both hands.

"Very well."

Night Wishes for Snow had also pulled out his own immortal treasure from his Sumeru Pouch. It was a golden sword, fair as snow. There were two Spirit Designs on it. One shimmered with golden light, the other glittered with bone-chilling cold.

Wu Yu remembered that he had mentioned he was originally of the metal sword dao but had later laid down the immortal root Heart of the Blizzard, giving him the power of two opposing dao, metal and ice. He had combined metal and ice together to make his name by creating an extremely deadly sword dao!

Whoosh!

Both faced each other, their auras clashing.

Although they had a good relationship, and Wu Yu deeply respected him,...