Chapter 277: Sword maiden? Sword Lolita, Sword Spirit Legion

"It's not enough, still not enough!"

After tossing the tiger's skull into the blood pool, Feng Qing'an only saw a phantom of a blood-soaked sword. Therefore, he threw the massive body of the tiger king into the blood pool as well.

The seemingly small blood pool engulfed the tiger king's body the moment it made contact. Flesh, sinews, bones; all separated. The essence, energy, and spirit contained within dissolved entirely in this blood pool and then poured into the phantom of the blood-soaked sword.

Upon acquiring a set of divine remains, the originally ethereal body of the sword immediately became solid at a speed discernible to the naked eye - from illusion to reality. Concurrently, with the transformation of the blood sword, the Demon-Suppressing Hall echoed with the agonized howls of the less than a hundred demons present.