Hum! As the blood sword erupted, a low, resonant sword chant came from the opposite side.0

Daoist Fang narrowed his eyes slightly. The next instant, dazzling sword light burst forth.0

Qin Sang’s figure vanished, replaced by a sword wheel woven from countless streaks of sword light and sword qi. Like a bright full moon, it bloomed before Daoist Fang’s horrified gaze.0

By now, Qin Sang had comprehended Sword Light Division to the advanced stage. Yet limited by cultivation, the number of true sword lights he could split was few. Most of them were actually sword qi in disguise.0

The ebony sword’s genuine sword lights interwove with the illusory sword qi, forming a brilliant wheel impossible to distinguish between real and false, though its might was very real!0

After grasping Sword Light Division,...0