The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Chapter 2423 Blood God Sword

On Matthew's side, the atmosphere was solemn and quiet, and he was quietly making final preparations.

Every movement was made with great caution, as if afraid of breaking the balance that was on the verge of breaking out.

They knew that the situation would become more complicated and dangerous, so they had to be fully prepared to deal with any possible changes.

On the statue's side, the situation had also changed significantly.

The giant sphere that originally stood there had disappeared without a trace at some point.

The existence in front of the sphere was like a towering mountain, giving people a calm and powerful sense of oppression.

However, at this moment, it was replaced by a giant sword that was more than ten meters long.

As soon as this giant sword appeared, a powerful and majestic aura came over you, making people feel awe.

If you look closely, you can clearly see that this sword is made of a large amount of stone.

Those stones were tightly combined together to form the sword body, which looked very rough and lacked the refinement and sharpness that an ordinary weapon should have.

In some places, there are even some stones protruding abruptly, as if they were hastily piled up during the construction process, giving people an extremely inharmonious feeling.

It would be more accurate to say that it is a rough stone stick rather than a sword.

It just floats quietly beside the statue, as if waiting for a certain moment, ready to show its true power at any time.

Matthew knew that this was definitely not the true appearance of the Blood Sword.

At this time, Matthew's attention was not entirely on the Blood Sword.

From time to time, his eyes looked towards the foot of the statue, where he had vaguely sensed the purple light emerging.

At this moment, the purple light was still flickering tenaciously, but compared with the blood light that filled the cave, it was too inconspicuous.

The blood light dominated, and the strong and bright red light made the whole cave look gloomy and terrifying.

In comparison, the purple light under the feet of the statue was like a faint glimmer of hope in the darkness, and it was almost imperceptible under the cover of the blood light.

Even if Matthew stared carefully and tried hard to see the shape and changes of the purple light, it was difficult to distinguish its specific appearance.

The Blood Sword floated quietly beside the statue, and after a moment, the statue swung its arm violently.

This swing contained endless power, as if it had the aura to tear apart the entire space.

However, unexpectedly, the statue did not hold the Blood Sword, but pushed it directly over the big hole.

The Blood God Sword seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, drawing an arc in the air and hovering steadily above the big hole.

Then, the sound of liquid flowing was heard from inside the cave.

The sound was low and rhythmic, as if something huge and strange was flowing in it.

As the sound gradually grew louder, a thick column of blood-red water gushed out from the hole.

This blood-colored water column was like a raging fire gushing out from the abyss, shooting upwards with unstoppable force.

The color was bright and intense, as if it was condensed from blood, and it carried a heart-pounding aura.

When the blood-colored water column touched the Blood Sword suspended above, something magical happened.

The blood-colored water column seemed to have found its home. It continued to flow down along the sword body of the Blood God Sword, and sank into the Blood God Sword without a drop falling to the ground.

As the blood-colored water column poured in, the rough stones on the surface of the Blood Sword began to change.

At first, only some small stones began to fall off, and they slowly fell downwards under the action of gravity.

Soon after, more and more rocks began to fall off, getting larger and larger, and debris began to fall like raindrops.

However, what was surprising was that the debris did not fall directly to the ground, but was pushed away by an invisible force.

The debris seemed to be given life, drawing arcs in the air and flying towards every corner of the cave.

"Senior, you are waiting for the Blood God Sword to be fully formed, right?"

Matthew looked at the Blood Sword which was changing little by little, and asked the old man in the purple cauldron through voice transmission.

There was a hint of curiosity and confusion in his voice. After all, he could not fully understand and control the development of all this.

"You're not that stupid. The Blood God Sword is the Blood God's most important support."

The old man Ziding's voice was steady and powerful, echoing in Matthew's mind.

“Since we have decided to let Blood God deal with the demons, we must give Blood God enough strength. Otherwise, it will be impossible for this half-finished clone to resist the demons.” The old man Zi Ding continued, with a firmness in his tone.

Matthew knew in his heart that everything was going according to plan, but every step needed to be handled with great care. If he was not careful, the consequences would be disastrous.

"It's just that the Blood Demon True Blood you wanted is gone, because what entered the Blood God Sword at this moment is the Blood Demon True Blood."

The words of the old man Ziding shocked Matthew.

Although Matthew felt a little disappointed, he quickly adjusted his mentality.

After all, the current situation has already occurred, and what is important is how to deal with the next challenges.

"As for the matter of the Seven-Colored Treasure Scale Dragon, we can only take it one step at a time." Matthew thought silently in his heart.

The most important thing now is to send the Blood God into the big teleportation formation and move him away.

Finally, after a stick of incense, the continuous gushing of blood from the blood evil spirit came to an end quietly.

At that moment, it was as if an invisible shackle was unlocked, and the atmosphere in the cave changed subtly.

When the majestic and surging power of the Blood Evil True Blood no longer gushed out of the big cave, what followed was a different and wonderful sound from the Blood God Sword.

This sound was a rather strange sound of a sword. The sound of the sword was not crisp and loud, but rather had a different kind of obscurity and depth, as if it came from an endless abyss, making people's hearts tremble.

Along with this strange sound of sword, the Blood God Sword began to show the results of its transformation. At this moment, the Blood God Sword had completely turned into what a normal sword should look like.

Although it still maintains a length of more than ten feet, which is quite different from the ordinary slender sword style, the broad blade of the Blood God Sword demonstrates its unique temperament.

The width of the sword looks to be at least ten feet.

The broad sword body seemed to contain endless power, as if it could carry all the vicissitudes and glory of the world.

Looking closely, there are many runes densely packed on this broad sword body.

These runes are intricate and intertwined, as if forming a mysterious and ancient painting.

However, the current situation is that most of these runes are dim, as if they have lost their former glory and vitality.

If you look closely, you can find that some of these dull runes have become blurred in outline, as if they have been eroded by time, or have lost their original form under the impact of force.

Some of them emit an extremely faint afterglow, and in this faint light, there seems to be a trace of former glory and splendor left.

In stark contrast, there were only a few runes flickering faintly.

These flashing runes are like bright lights in the darkness, exuding a mysterious and profound aura.

And this change of the Blood God Sword is also quietly affecting the surrounding space.

Around the Blood God Sword, the space seemed to be slightly distorted, forming faint ripples.