Rumble...
Sikong Jing stood atop the Sword Extinction Totem, true qi surging through his entire body. From him emanated the auras of the Sword Extinction Imperial Bloodline, the Sword Extinction Twelve Chapters, the Sword Extinction Killing Path, and the Sword Extinction Burial Emperor Sword.
Then, the auras of his own two other Imperial Bloodlines swept forth as well—the Nine Heavens Imperial Bloodline and the Heaven-Soaring Imperial Bloodline.
They began to merge into his own Burial Emperor Sword.
The Sword Extinction Burial Emperor Sword had originated from the Burial Emperor Yin spirits and the legendary ancient battlefield within the Burial Emperor Tomb. The Sword Extinction Emperor had comprehended this sword amid the battlefield that produced yin spirits and evil qi. Sikong Jing could comprehend it as well.
Suddenly... whoosh!
Sikong Jing, who was in the midst of comprehension, was pulled into the Sword Extinction Totem. Once again, he stepped into the sea of evil qi, where the shrill howls at his ears grew ever more terrifying—the horrific counterattack of the yin spirits' evil qi.
Killing Path phantoms still slaughtered the yin spirits around him, while the Totem Spirit scattered Killing Path power in every direction, blasting the yin spirits apart.
At that moment, the Totem Spirit's voice drifted lightly through the air. "Successor of the Sword Extinction Imperial Bloodline, what a terrifying will... Unfortunately, the master chosen by the Sword Extinction Emperor for the Sword Extinction Totem is not him, nor could it ever be him."
The Totem Spirit's voice lightly struck Sikong Jing's ears, but Sikong Jing had no time to respond.
He continued comprehending, continued merging...
Drawn into the sea of evil qi within the totem, Sikong Jing continued to comprehend and merge with the Sword Extinction Killing Path. The Sword Extinction Killing Path around him became clearer still;