In an instant.
In the terrifying eyes of the crowd, the black cloud dyed the sky like ink, and the primordial Qi between heaven and earth began to go berserk.
Profound Nine Yin's gaze was sinister, staring intently at Qin Ming, as he formed a peculiar Sword Technique with his hand, a few drops of Lifebound Essence Blood surged from the center of his brow and merged into the Sword Box in his hand.
His complexion immediately turned pale, clearly paying a substantial price.
Urging this Tier Five Spirit Communication Treasure, even though Profound Nine Yin was at the late-stage Divinity Transformation, required a tremendous consumption of lifespan and Essence Blood, not just Mana.
"To die in my 'Sword Box of Ten Thousand Souls' is indeed an honor for you!"
This treasure was personally crafted by his Void Refining Stage grandfather.
