One month later.
Outside the cave, wisps of blood aura pervaded a surrounding area of several hundred meters.
The thick blood aura was cold and eerie.
The overwhelming killing intent made one's skin crawl.
The blood aura either remained still or drifted aimlessly without pattern.
"Blood Realm Slash." Suddenly, a shout echoed.
All the surrounding blood aura went berserk instantly.
If previously the blood aura floated as if 'aimlessly drifting,'
then now it seemed as if it possessed 'consciousness.'
The already cold blood aura suddenly gained a sharp sword edge, a blade's edge.
These streaks of blood aura turned into sharp blood-colored swords.
This overwhelming killing intent transformed into an indestructible sword of killing intent.
No sword shape, yet the sword intent was overwhelming.
As the Cold Flame Sword directed, the surrounding blood Qi all transformed into blood-colored sword Qi, streaking away like a scene of sudden surprise.
Whirr...
A faint whirring sound.
