The Revived Long Kui

Therefore, Jing Tian did not doubt the weight behind Chong Lou's "immediately."

In fact, the space the two occupied was already cut off from the outside world, saturated everywhere with the scent of Chong Lou's demonic power.

As long as Jing Tian nodded, the two would vanish from the mortal world in the next moment and appear in the New Immortal Realm.

"Though I have recovered my divine power, the Demonic Sword in my hand is still no match for your Flame Wave."

Flame Wave was one of the Nine Springs spirit veins, located in the Nine Netherworlds. It was the hottest place under heaven, the source of the Earth Vein's true fire, and once the place where the three realms forged divine weapons.

Like Zhaodan, Chong Lou's weapon, the Flame Wave Blood Blade, was a divine weapon of the Nine Springs. Forged from the Flame Wave Spring Soul and crimson blood essence gold, its edge contained boundless heat, turning every enemy it touched into ashes.

"Fei Peng would not say something like that." Chong Lou raised a brow.

The place where the two stood, which had turned into a foreign realm, shifted back into the ordinary world.

"Chong Lou would not be late, either. A whole day." Jing Tian spoke as his fingers gently brushed along the spine of the Demonic Sword. "And you were not reforging it. This sword is at least a thousand years old. In its original state, it may not have been inferior to Zhaodan, but now it possesses less than a tenth of its former power."

The Demonic Sword followed the game's settings. It needed Dragon Essence Stones, or all kinds of weapons as sacrifices, to restore itself.

Yet at its peak, its power truly had not been below Zhaodan's.

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