Supreme Emperor of Swords

n... Eh? Could it be... I, I'm still a

s and bitten by tens and thousands of ants brought Ding Hao slightly back into consciousness. He wanted to move instin

h of milky white light. He

e enveloped in

as enveloped by amniotic fluid

om all parts of his body. Ding Hao floated in and o

nse effort to even crack open his eyes slightly. He could vaguely see a blur

in semen, am I?" Ding Hao felt extremely painful and c

nly, something b

h an extremely drowsy state, the shadow of a pair of old and simple swords. They were

seemed to be alive. They were real, and yet not. They were near, yet far. They circled him, vi

nsters?" Din

dow of the pair of ancient swords

brightly like

ee after being trapped on the beach for millions and millions of years. They easily e

ao started t

ear the sounds of t

e. They were close but unclear. It was an odd feeling. Ding Hao could only ascertain that the two were quarreling,

able, immense pain radiated

rse than death. It felt as if the milky white liquid that enveloped him was the mos

extremely painful. It was not so

ind Ding Ke'er. I have to find my

r, were like a lamp of eternal light in the boundless darkness of the ocean. Th

itted his teeth and bore the endle

e a crawling snail that

ow how much t

iating, and finally

time, an indescribable, curious new power appeared in his body. It filled his limbs, his bones and

ined control over his body s

. I can m

bruptly and stood up, usin

sition and looked around him, quic

in an extremel

no trace of any man-made carvings. However, in the middle of the cave, was an old and simple stone table and

table that were definitely not natural. It was

t, was also like mindless graffiti. Ding Hao stared at it for some time and felt di

someone must have live

abandoned for at leas

ath that was about 10 mete

ng black mist could vaguely be seen. However, they seemed to be stopped by

ken square about three meters

incision was extremely smooth and the shape was very regular. If not for there not being a trace o

at enveloped Ding Hao earlie

uid had already turned from a

nt of liquid had reduced significantly from before. It could pr

lightly out of

to a faint black color... Also, my body. Those life-threatening wounds that I had sustained when I knocke

and a long-lost feeling

e power within my body seems to be several times stronger t

something must have

ow of a pair of ancient, simple and sturdy swords entering his body. But it was im

es were i

the rusty iron sword. It

extremely path

own, Ding Hao began to ca