Supreme Sword Sovereign

"No!"

The red mist entered his body.

Jiang Xuan's face turned deathly pale, filled with terror and despair.

"This shouldn't be!"

"You... you can't possibly have this thing!"

"Cough, cough..."

Opposite him.

Gu Han was also coughing up blood incessantly, barely able to stand.

"My chance... I've given it to you!"

He crushed the Blood Pearl.

Naturally, he couldn't come out unscathed.

About a quarter of the red mist took the opportunity to enter his body, turning his flesh and bones into a mush.

"You..."

Jiang Xuan gritted his teeth.

"You damn... call this a chance?"

"Exactly!"

Gu Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Barely managed to conjure a protective aura around himself again.

"Believe it or not, this is my chance! Whether you can handle it or not, that's your problem!"

At this moment.

He felt much better than before.

Having blocked the erosion of that will, the red mist was just a great supplement for him. Although he looked miserable on the outside, his cultivation level was continuously rising, and his injuries were healing at an extremely fast pace.

"How is it?"

Chu Kuang approached Jiang Xuan, looking serious.

"Can you still hold on?"

He could see it.

Jiang Xuan was using all his cultivation to suppress that divine power.

"Hold..."

Jiang Xuan suddenly let out a bitter laugh.

"I can't hold on anymore... it's over..."

Pfft!

As soon as he finished speaking.

He staggered back a few steps.

A flush of unnatural red swept across his face, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

"It's completely over!"

The light in his eyes dimmed instantly.

His once straight posture suddenly hunched, his once black hair gradually lost its luster, and his face was now covered with wrinkles.

"Decades of effort!"

"Decades of planning!"

"All... ruined!"

With each word.

His appearance grew older.

Until finally, he reverted back to that shriveled, frail old handyman who looked like he could be blown over by the wind!

Beside him.