In an instant.
Under everyone's horrified gaze, black clouds inked the heavens, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to rage.
Xuan Jiuyin's gaze was sinister as he stared fixedly at Qin Ming. His hands formed a strange sword incantation, and several drops of Lifeblood Essence surged from between his brows and sank into the sword chest in his hand.
His face immediately turned deathly pale, clearly having paid a considerable price.
To activate this fifth-rank Sentient Treasure, even Xuan Jiuyin, a Late God Transformation Stage cultivator, had to expend enormous amounts of lifespan and blood essence—not merely mana.
"To die within This Seat's Myriad Soul Sword Chest is your honor!"
This treasure had been personally tailored for him by his Refining Void Stage grandfather.
Three thousand Mysterious Yin Sword Souls were stored within the sword chest. They had all been gathered by Xuan Jiuyin over the course of his cultivation, through slaughtering countless cultivators and collecting them from the Yellow Springs Devouring Abyss.
The instant Xuan Jiuyin's Sentient Treasure sword chest opened, it erupted with a sword cry like wailing ghosts and howling gods.
The sword cry alone resembled demonic music from the Nine Netherworlds, directly plunging all cultivators below the Nascent Soul realm into madness of the soul.
Then, golden sword light blanketed the sky, transforming into a ten-thousand-zhang sword waterfall that ripped through the heavens and shot toward Qin Ming.
The immense Sharp Gold Qi made everyone shudder with dread.
Qin Ming withdrew his fist and frowned. "Interesting."
"Then take a sword from This Seat as well."
The next moment.
A three-foot black demonic sword flew from above Qin Ming's Demonic Infant Nascent Soul. The instant it appeared, the winds and clouds of heaven and earth changed color.
A ferocious Vertical Pupil opened upon its