As the words fell, the space within a kilometer radius suddenly paused, as if submerged in seawater.
Houses, the Imperial Court's army, rebels, flames, cannonballs, and even the air and sunlight all froze for a moment, displaying an unparalleled silence.
The next moment, everything moved again.
From extreme stillness to extreme motion, no one noticed.
Except Xu Mujun.
"Martial God Realm..."
He murmured, as if enlightened after slaying the Green-faced Ghost who had invoked the gods.
The Hundred Battle Blood Slaughter Saber was inherently a weapon of battlefield slaughter.
It could absorb the essence, qi, and spirit of those it killed, thus enhancing the user's power, and converting it into battlefield slaughter evil qi.
And now, after killing the Green-faced Ghost, a mysterious, indescribable aura and spirit—or rather, will—enveloped his heart.
"Summoning God... Heavens' Will?"
