This blood-colored giant blade hovered in midair, constantly emitting an astonishingly bloody aura, along with countless wailing shrieks, which was truly soul-stirring.
Besides that, the terrifying blade qi continued to spread, causing intense fluctuations that seemed capable of shaking the heavens and the earth.
This time, Song Chufeng activated the spirit art once again.
By now, he understood that ordinary methods couldn't pose any threat to Lin Tianming, nor could they hold him off for long.
Only an attack with the immense power of a spirit art might make Lin Tianming hesitant.
Understanding this, Song Chufeng decided not to hold back, not wishing to waste time pointlessly.
Thus, at this moment, Song Chufeng was prepared to risk everything.
Feeling the silvery-white dragon approaching, Song Chufeng wasted no time.
And at that moment, the blood-colored giant blade above his head had almost completed its form, its momentum consolidated to the peak, its power maximized.
