What a Brilliant and Shocking Sword

"The gods remade me. That immense power directly erased my spirit, bringing me this so-called evolution."

Within the grim sea of blood, Tang Chen ignored the enormous thousand-meter Sacred Angelic Avatar in the sky. Instead, he lowered his head to look at the Slaughter Blood Sword in his hand, which was continuously buzzing and even beginning to whimper. A chilling smile flickered across his lips!

"But!"

"My strength, Tang Chen's strength, was never because of some Clear Sky Hammer!"

The Clear Sky Hammer was powerful because of Tang Chen, and the Clear Sky Sect became renowned across the continent because of Tang Chen alone!

Tang Chen's words made the Clear Sky Sect disciples watching this divine battle flush with shame. With a single sentence, he ruthlessly shattered the excuse the later generations of the Clear Sky Sect had always used to embellish the Clear Sky Hammer as the number one offensive Tool Spirit in the world. Every Clear Sky Sect disciple had blindly believed that the Clear Sky Hammer was the strongest Tool Spirit, forgetting that it was only strong because it had happened to fall into Tang Chen's hands!

It was not the one who drew the hero's sword who became a hero. Rather, the sword drawn by a hero was called the hero's sword!

Amid the Slaughter Blood Sword's mournful cries, Tang Chen silently closed his eyes, then slowly opened them again. His sword fingers lightly brushed across the Slaughter Blood Sword.

"The Great Sumeru Hammer is actually very simple. It is merely the simultaneous explosion of all nine soul rings, unleashing endless power within a single Sumeru point." Tang Chen stroked the Slaughter Blood Sword in his hand. Amid its trembling cries, fine cracks began to appear across the blood sword.

The distant Clear Sky Sect disciples: