Tu Shiba knelt on one knee, suddenly dragging his palm across the edge of his blade.
Fresh blood immediately gushed out, instantly dyeing the remaining half of the long blade, which had only been half-crimson before.
At once, an incomparably thick scent of blood spread in all directions, and a murderous aura soared to the heavens.
It felt as if a bloodthirsty demon was about to be born into the world.
Lin Hao's expression was extremely grave.
The greatsword in Tu Shiba's hand was definitely a Spiritual Artifact. Moreover, it was a Tier Two Top Grade Spiritual Artifact that he had refined with special methods, making it infinitely close to Tier Three.
This was precisely why Lin Hao hadn't been able to shatter the long blade with a single punch.
