"I was paying attention to the battle with the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord just now, but I didn't have the strength to kill him!"
The Crimson Flame Qilin looked down.
Back then, the Demon Saint had asked the Crimson Flame Qilin to guard this place, not only to find the successor of the Blood Demon Sword, but also to prevent the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord from breaking free.
The Crimson Flame Qilin could have killed the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord, but because of the greed of the human race, it was heavily injured and did not have the strength to fight the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord.
Since they had caused this present situation, they had to resolve it themselves.
"The Blood Demon Sword is here, but whether or not you can control it remains to be seen."
At this moment, the Crimson Flame Qilin raised its claw, and an altar appeared in the originally barren land.
Above the altar, a sword stood upright, and its sword aura soared into the clouds.
