At this moment, Li Tian was truly shocked.
Others might not know the origin of this sword, but he had once seen how terrifying this sword was.
Back then, when the Immortal Ancient was in chaos, a strange chaos pushed the myriad races into the abyss. In that chaotic battle, a human genius held an Immortal Slayer Sword and soared into the sky.
When facing the Immortal Ancient's ten ferocious beasts, he was not even at a disadvantage. He left a brilliant mark in the long river of history.
Countless immortals and devils had died under this sword. This sword was a legend and a nightmare that many people did not want to mention. Because of that battle, this ruthless stone sword was given an incomparably holy name.
Immortal Slayer!
Now that he saw this sword again, only fear was left in Li Tian's heart. It was as if he was seeing the Immortal Ancient Battlefield again.
The peerless beauty of that single sword appeared in the world again.