"You... are courting death."
Jian Kuangzi was utterly enraged by those words.
His eyes turned bloodshot. His long hair fluttered without wind, and the aura around him did not weaken but instead rose, becoming savage and fierce.
"Yang Lingtian! The fact that you forced me to use this move is enough for you to be proud of."
He let out an angry roar and flung the ancient sword in his hand into the air.
"With my blood, feed my sword!"
"Heavenly Sword Sect forbidden art—Divine Sword Incarnation!"
Jian Kuangzi bit through the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of essence blood.
That mouthful of essence blood transformed into a blood seal in midair and merged into the hovering ancient sword.
"Buzz!"
The ancient sword let out a mournful cry, then erupted with a divine radiance that soared ten thousand feet high!
The sword's body rapidly expanded and transformed. In the blink of an eye, it became a hundred-zhang-tall platinum-colored giant of light, holding a colossal sword.
The giant's features were indistinct, but the pressure radiating from its body made every Saint God Realm expert present feel suffocated.
"The might of the Divine Sect—this is a full-powered strike comparable to that of an Early Divine Sect Realm expert."
"Jian Kuangzi has gone mad! He actually burned his origin to perform such a forbidden art!"
A wave of startled cries erupted from the crowd. Everyone was intimidated by this terrifying might.
This Divine Sword Incarnation was precisely Jian Kuangzi's trump card—the reason he could clash head-on with an Early Divine Sect Realm expert for hundreds of breaths without losing!
"Yang Lingtian, come and die!"
Jian Kuangzi howled as that hundred-zhang-tall Divine Sword Incarnation
simultaneously raised the light sword in its hands and brought it down toward the tiny Yang