Crushing the Crimson Sun Martial Saint with Ease

Under everyone's watchful eyes, a light mass containing a razor-sharp aura shot into the sky, dazzling beyond compare. The three Blade Demons who had been speaking were all startled. They even faintly sensed a trace of a sense of crisis from within that light mass, as if its edge could cut them apart.

"What is this...?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"The energy origin that descended from the heavens just now split into two portions. One raised the life essence of the Enlightenment Tea Tree, while the other fused with the aura of True Martial Mountain and the essence of its earth veins to create this Sword Embryo."

Everyone suddenly understood.

The three of them looked over. Within the dazzling radiance, they could vaguely see a Spirit Sword Embryo capable of cleaving the void, swallowing and exhaling its sharp edge. One could imagine how astonishing it would be once the Sword Embryo finished being nurtured.

"Such a spirit sword is precisely worthy of Heavenly Sword Daoist," Blade Demon laughed heartily.

He had no other thoughts. Setting aside the fact that he was skilled in the Blade Dao, even if he had been skilled in the Sword Dao, he would have thought the same.

Since ancient times, people had said that a treasured sword belonged with a hero.

Such an unparalleled spirit sword.

An ordinary person could not control it.

The three of them all knew their own limits. Dragon Mountain Daoist and Qin Yun were even less likely to harbor any other thoughts. They were simply happy for Ning Qi. Even setting feelings aside and speaking only of Ning Qi's contributions to the True Martial Sect, this spirit sword ought to belong to him.

Besides.

This spirit sword could probably only be controlled by Ning Qi.

The commotion caused by its formation