The sword measured three feet and seven inches long; no one knew how much it weighed.
Its hilt was black as ink, as though ancient blood had soaked into it so deeply that it had changed color.
Even with secret restrictions suppressing the sword's power, it was not entirely hidden.
Simply resting in Leng Ruolan's hands, it sent an unrivaled Baleful Qi sweeping in all directions, invisible and formless.
Leng Ruolan's face was pale, and the slender hands holding the sword trembled slightly.
Her rosy lips quivered as she said, "This sword was nameless. Originally a top-tier True Artifact, it was wielded by an extraordinarily powerful expert to slay a Spirit Transformation Great Power and was stained with his blood. Over the years, a trace of spirituality was born within it, and from then on, it possessed the might of a Spirit Treasure."
"Emerald Cold True Person named it the God Slaying Sword!"
"As you can see, the crimson stain on the God Slaying Sword was left by the Spirit Transformation Great Power it slew."
"That Great Power was an expert in the Blood Dao who had comprehended its Law Power. Traces of that power remained in his Essence Blood. Someone with exceptional talent might comprehend his Blood Dao laws through it and use them to advance to the Spirit Transformation Realm. Even if its attributes do not suit them, it has many other uses. At the very least, this sword's power is unmatched in this age!"
"Of course, the God Slaying Sword has a flaw. What remains is not only the Great Power's Essence Blood, but also his resentment. Worse, that resentment has fused with the Sword Spirit. Subduing this sword will take tremendous effort."
"Emerald Cold True Person tried repeatedly to subdue it, only to injure herself instead.