The Hundred Ghosts Sword was an Immortal Artifact, and the moment it was deployed, an extremely profound pressure emerged, accompanied by ghostly wails that echoed around, chilling to the bone!
"Hahaha, you think a magic artifact can stand against us brothers?" said the second oldest among the group of five, his face full of disdain.
They were all mighty experts of the Divine Infant Realm, each having reached the peak of the Third Layer Heaven of Divine Infant, just one step away from the Divinity Transformation Realm. Had there not been a dramatic change in the world, they could have soared straight to the rank of Heavenly Venerate!
Speaking of individual combat power, they were the cream of the crop within the Divine Infant Realm, let alone the five of them together, having expended their essence blood to summon a secret technique, each one of them creating nine phantom shadows barely distinguishable from their real strength!
