Within the fantasyland of the blood eye, the confrontation between God's blood and sword embryo showed no signs of stopping.
After the nourishment of hundreds of thousands of sword formations, the sword embryo had obviously changed.
The initial emergence of fog that enveloped his earth palace was like a spiraling, grey cloud. Now, countless sword blades could faintly be seen surging within this cloud. The blades were of different sizes and shapes, but each one flickered with a sharp and dazzling light ray, making them seem substantial. However, only the tip of the blades were solid. While moving along the sword bodies, they became increasingly blurry and eventually faded into fog spirals.
They dragged long stretches of fog that looked like many strips of palm-sized and flat satin.
The sword embryo's movement and might was much more shocking now, and its combat power had clearly increased as well.
