This is a sword, three feet three inches long, and three inches three inches wide.
It is made of bronze, but stained with crimson blood.
On it are carved ancient inscriptions of flowers, birds, fish, and insects, Taihua, and Taiyin, floating in the gloomy and cold universe like a beast opening its blood-red mouth, revealing rows of sharp teeth.
The Golden Dragon Celestial Venerable, with the broadest knowledge, spoke with a slight tremor in his voice, "This, is this the legendary sword?"
Wang Xiaoya was quite surprised, smiling with curiosity, "Not bad! Elder, you are quite knowledgeable. My husband obtained this sword, and only used it once, which you all should have known by now. It was just one swing, killing eleven Nascent Soul stage cultivators and effortlessly wiping out thousands of loose cultivators."
