"Chiii chiii chiiii——"
Blood spurted, dyeing the sword hilt red. Dugu Qiubai's arm, gripping the sword, flesh torn and revealing white bones.
An immense and terrifying Sword Intent formed a formidable sword force, shaking the Void barrier, instantly connecting to the Holy Land all swordsmen dreamed of—the Sword Realm!
Suddenly, within the void of the entire tomb space, it was as if an invisible giant emerged, exuding a suffocating pressure that enveloped Qin Shi Huang and the Terracotta Army, making Qin Shi Huang's complexion change drastically.
"Infinite Sword Realm!?"
Qin Shi Huang was about to resist, but suddenly felt as if tens of thousands of horrific swords had suppressed him. Any movement threatened to pierce his heart with myriad swords, especially with one astonishing Sword Intent that locked onto his Primordial Spirit's Will.
