For more than twenty days...
The Human-Form Spirit Shadow had started from the Great Shang Dynasty, simulating every kind of enemy it had encountered along the way.
With the Absolute Sword as its core, the Nine Heavens Sword Dao and various beast-path techniques as support, it simulated and fought its way forward, all the way to Emperor Venerable-level experts like Wan Benyang. Sikong Jing was creating a sword that belonged to him alone...
A sword capable of rivaling the Nine Heavens Sword Dao.
Perhaps even a sword that surpassed the seventh level of the Nine Heavens Dark Demon Sword...
Just as Sikong Jing had thought more than twenty days ago.
Unable to comprehend the eighth level of the Nine Heavens Dark Demon Sword, and with the Absolute Sword and Sword Clan frantically threatening to shatter his human meridians and dantian after devouring tribulation power, Sikong Jing had to create something that belonged to himself.
He had to merge the Absolute Sword and Sword Clan—these two conflicting sword daos...
To blast through the Five-Tribulation Tribulation and help the two Beast Venerables survive their calamity. And now, the Absolute Sword had successfully fused with the Nine Heavens Sword Dao.
Rumble...
Within the first illusion space, Sikong Jing was madly battling Wan Benyang, the Four-Tribulation Emperor Venerable. Though the gap in their realms was enormous and victory was impossible, he continued fighting against the simulated Wan Benyang.
During the interrogation, Wan Benyang had also handed over quite a few cultivation arts and martial techniques from the Myriad Flame Sect, making the simulation exceptionally realistic.
Again and again, he was blasted to pieces by the Wan Benyang in his memories.
And again and again, Sikong Jing's Human-Form Spirit Shadow recondensed, fighting and killing anew.
"Absolute Sword, merge with Nine Heavens—merge with Mad Beast Roar,