Swallowing a Primal Core, Eat More If It's Delicious

"Peerless?"

Blood came out of Mo Yuanlong's mouth and his breath gradually weakened. "What a good name, what a good name… It's really peerless…"

For divine beings in the Primal Core Realm, the Primal Core was tied to their lives. Once the Primal Core was broken, even if they were lucky enough to survive, the outcome was not much better than being crippled.

More importantly, Feng Xia's 13 swords had not only destroyed his Primal Core but also his body.

At this moment, his body seemed to have turned into a sieve as boundless essence leaked out rapidly. It would not be long before death arrived silently!

"Is this the sword technique you created?"

Mo Yuanlong asked weakly.

Feng Xia shook his head and raised his hand to point at the two men in the distance. "They are the creators of the sword technique. I just casually learned it and then fused it."

"You… Cough, cough, cough!"