“Not good! Retreat!”The Huang Grand Sage had been crafting for many eras. Naturally, he had a lot of experience in crafting Dao artifacts.
He also knew that the more powerful a dao artifact was, the more dangerous it would be if it failed.
The heaven-destroying sword in front of him was the highest-level magic artifact that the famed sword Saint tribe had ever crafted. If it failed, the consequences would be unimaginable.
He roared as he retreated rapidly.
The four great saint tribe members were also very experienced. Before the Huang Grand Sage could warn them, they knew that something was wrong and had already escaped.
Clang --
The blood-red heaven-destroying sword broke out of the hole and radiated a sharp sword radiance.
The pair of black eyes appeared once again and stared at the Huang Grand Sage.
The Huang Grand Sage felt a chill run down his spine.
