The blood flowing backward suddenly came to an eerie halt in the sky. This scene was too bizarre. The Heaven's Path Demon Slaying Sword finally took shape. It resembled the shadow of an unremarkable longsword. When the longsword descended, it was akin to a child playing with a piece of iron.
Yet this iron sword exuded a supreme aura of majesty. Anyone who saw such a sword would be overwhelmed by its formidable power.
A ferocious sword indeed, the Heaven's Path Demon Slaying Sword was truly a dangerous blade.
"Interesting." Six Dao looked askance at the descending sword shadow. He suddenly leaped and reached above the scarlet array. Facing such a terrifying sword shadow, even he couldn't help but treat it with caution.
