C31 Great Sword Master(3)

Phew. Endless pressure from the blood qi. It was a sign that it was going to destroy everything. The middle-aged swordsmaster smiled sinisterly. He seemed to be faster than the sword Qi.

What surprised him was that even his spirit did not absorb the true power as he had expected. Instead, it had erupted with the power of the soul and collided with the legendary face of destruction