The Sword Spirit's voice slowly echoed through the empty cavern.
Xiao Yang was completely stunned by this earth-shattering secret!
How could this be an Emperor Weapon?
It was clearly a supreme weapon of slaughter, one that surpassed Emperor Weapons—even Immortal King Weapons!
No wonder Great Yan Holy Land had enshrined the sword hilt like a sacred relic!
They probably had no idea what a terrifying existence they were guarding!
"Little one, what are you waiting for?"
The Sword Spirit's voice rang out again, interrupting Xiao Yang's shock.
"Why don't you fuse them already? Once you do, I can teach you the true... Immortal Slaying Sword Art!"
"Fuse them?"
Xiao Yang snapped back to his senses and looked at the two pieces of broken sword, still locked in fierce opposition and radiating a terrifying Aura of Slaughter. A bitter smile appeared on his face.
"Sister, it's not that I don't want to. This thing just won't listen to me!"
He could feel the immense repulsive force between the two broken pieces.
It was as if they were sworn enemies with a long history of grudges, neither willing to yield to the other.
Forget fusing them—just getting them close together had taken everything he had.
"Useless!"
The Sword Spirit bluntly spat out the word.
"Do you think a divine relic like this can be forcibly fused with Mana alone?"
"To unite them, you must use your blood and soul as the catalyst—as the bridge!"
"Offer your Heart Blood, and use the power of your most fundamental blood and Qi to envelop them and force them together!"
"The process will be agonizing, like being flayed alive and having your Divine Soul torn apart."
"Your body, your meridians, your bones—all will be torn apart by the Immortal Slaying Sword Qi, then reforged!"
"If your