He harbored a vague fear that he would fail to break through this barrier. Once he failed, the resulting backlash would be utterly terrifying—it wasn't accidental injury he feared, but accidental death.
The sword in his hand had undergone a sixth-grade Spirit Refining. Even a mere ten percent sixth-grade Spirit Refining possessed greater might than a fifty percent fifth-grade one. The Sword Formula leaped from the third form to the fourth, while five Primordial Stones lay wide open, allowing him to take shortcuts and pilfer a small fraction of primordial energy.
He burst forth with formidable momentum, executing a sword strike with extreme difficulty. Among all present, only Guan Hou witnessed him swing his blade.
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