But they truly hadn't expected that someone at Wang Xiu's Realm could wield a Holy Artifact with such terrifying power.
Under the blessing of the Golden Book, the sword's power surged. Its lethal force was overwhelming as the sword-light transformed into a sky-filling Blood Sea, simultaneously striking at the remaining five Emergence Stage Great Abilities.
"ROAR! ROAR! ROAR—"
The Blood Sea surged forth, monstrous Pig Spirits blotting out the sun. They advanced like a thundering army of thousands, their killing aura flooding the battlefield.
Stunned, the Holy Envoy rubbed his eyes, thinking he was seeing things. What the hell? Why are there so many pigs?
"That sword is a weapon of slaughter, nurturing fierce spirits within. Are those actually Pig Spirits? How can Pig Spirits kill people?"
"Damn it! Wang Xiu's intentions are malicious! If we die by this sword, we won't be able to rest in peace!"
"..."
