If I relied purely on my own power to summon a hundred Sword Emperors, I could certainly do it. After all, with the Champion's Belt, my energy was practically infinite. But summoning so many Blood Domain Sword Emperors at the Dao Tribulation level simultaneously in such a short time was extremely difficult. The problem lay with the incantation. The Ghost Dao's Ghost-Summoning Art required chanting a spell. Even if the summoned beings were at least at the Proving the Dao level, splitting them apart still wouldn't yield so many Sword Emperors.
That was where the profound mystery of the Heaven-One Divine Art revealed itself. It was a comprehensive Dao art. Besides its own spell power, it also contained the attribute power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, serving to some extent as a means of borrowing and connecting with innate attributes. Thus, these hundred Sword Emperors were themselves connected to innate attributes; otherwise, they could never possess such tremendous power.
Looking at the hundred-plus Sword Emperors at the Dao Tribulation level, the disciples felt not only short of breath but also intensely oppressed. They still hadn't grasped the significance of it, but knowledgeable immortals like Tian Tao, Bai Wenshuang, and the various elders and peak masters were all so horrified that they didn't know what to say. After all, this many Dao Tribulation Sword Emperors were enough to exterminate a Proving the Dao old monster.
Of course, I had no intention of relying on this move to fight a Proving the Dao old monster. I had countless ways to kill one, so why make such a grand show of it? This was merely a summon resembling a performance.
Before everyone could recover from their shock, I swept out my sleeve and dispersed the entire Ghost Dao feast. The dense power