"If I can create you, I can naturally destroy you as well. You received the faith and offerings of the Myriad Races, gaining the opportunity to develop sentience. Yet I was the one who created those very races.
"So everything you have was bestowed by me. Now it is time for you to repay me."
As Qin Shujian finished speaking, he brought a finger down on an ancestral weapon.
Boom!!
Terrifying power erupted. Even something as powerful as an ancestral weapon shattered instantly before that force.
The ancestral weapon broke apart.
Before much of the faith contained within it could dissipate, Qin Shujian forcibly drew it out and poured it straight into the Godslayer Saber.
Seeing an ancestral weapon perish,
the remaining ancestral weapons trembled even harder, their hearts filled with despair.
Hundreds of thousands of years.
That was how long it had taken them to reach this point.
But now, it would all come to nothing.
No being could possibly accept that.
However,
their power was far too weak. No matter how unwilling they were, there was nothing they could do but silently await death.
Boom!
Boom!!
One ancestral weapon after another shattered, and all the surging faith within them was poured into the Godslayer Saber.
After all,
even the weakest ancestral weapons present were six-tribulation ancestral weapons.
The faith contained within them was terrifying.
Now,
the Godslayer Saber was completely enveloped in faith, doing everything he could to absorb it and convert it into his own power.
He understood.
Qin Shujian was doing this to help him break through the limits of a nine-tribulation ancestral weapon.
The Godslayer Saber was also eager to learn whether there were further levels beyond nine-tribulation ancestral weapons.
Now that he had this opportunity,
he naturally had no intention of letting it slip