Chu Fengmian stood at his place, his figure motionless, and suddenly clenched his palm, causing a Spirit Sword to condense out of thin air, instantly held in Chu Fengmian's hand.
Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword, as soon as it was grasped by Chu Fengmian, the sound of Dragon Roar rang out, transforming into a giant dragon, soaring into the sky.
"Sword!"
Upon uttering the word sword, the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword gathered Spiritual Power, forming a sword beam that shot straight up to the heavens.
This sword beam, towering over one hundred thousand feet, swept across the sky, shattering all the blood shadows in front of it.
The blood shadows were swept away by the sword beam, all shattered into pieces, each fragment obliterated in an instant.
"Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword, so this is the true power of the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword. It seems only by reaching the Emperor Realm can one truly wield its full strength!"
