The Peerless Sword Embryo had now lost its ability to think, completely sinking into boundless evil thoughts and allowing Fan Lang to manipulate it as he pleased.
What came next was much simpler.
Fan Lang tossed Dragon Suppressing the Eight Desolations high into the air. It expanded in the wind, transforming into a giant sword a hundred zhang long.
For Dragon Suppressing the Eight Desolations, growing or shrinking was a trivial matter. Forget a hundred zhang—even expanding ten thousand times more was possible.
Fan Lang gripped the Peerless Sword Embryo and flew before Dragon Suppressing the Eight Desolations. He pressed it against the sword blade, then struck it hard, forcibly driving it inside.
"Little Dragon, I'm about to drive the Peerless Sword Embryo into your body and fuse the two of you together. This will be a union of two great powers. Once it succeeds, you'll evolve into an even stronger Divine Weapon!" Fan Lang shouted.
The spectators around them were immensely shocked by the sight.
The Peerless Sword Embryo, which had been struggling violently just moments ago, had actually become completely obedient.
"Could Fan Lang have subdued the Peerless Sword Embryo?"
"He raised the Peerless Sword Embryo's Evil Qi to an unbelievably terrifying level. That should have made subduing it vastly more difficult—so how did he suddenly succeed?"
"Perhaps he hasn't succeeded. Maybe he failed instead. His mind may have already been controlled by the evil sword, turning him into a walking corpse."
"No. I've been observing Fan Lang's sea of consciousness the entire time. It's very stable, without the slightest trace of Evil Qi. If he had been controlled by the evil sword, he would have been declared a failure long ago. Why would they wait until now?"
"He's injecting the Peerless Sword Embryo into another sword. He