The entire process lasted for the time it took to drink a cup of tea. Then Heavenly Pivot Sword Venerable, lying sprawled on the ground, suddenly let out a roar that sounded nothing like a human's.
He sprang to his feet.
His entire body was shrouded in a dense layer of Killing Intent, and his expression was twisted to the extreme.
He panted harshly, "heh, heh," and the pressure emanating from him was stranger still.
One moment strong, the next weak!
It was difficult to describe in words.
One instant he seemed like a Tribulation Transcendence Late Stage Heavenly Demon, and in the next, he had actually become almost no different from a mortal.
Just like that, time slowly flowed by.
At last, his expression calmed.
He looked at his own hands.
His face was filled with indescribable joy.
Then he actually threw back his head and laughed wildly. "Haha, what an idiot. The heavens truly treat me with the utmost kindness. You wanted to seize my body, yet in the end you handed this Sword Venerable such a great gift for nothing. Is this the heavens wanting me to take revenge on that Lin Kid as well?"
Heavenly Pivot Sword Venerable's hair hung loose and disheveled. Like a madman, he cried out at the top of his lungs.
No wonder he was delighted to the extreme.
What he had just experienced was far too miraculous.
It was simply inconceivable.
Originally, disaster had fallen from the sky, and he had been possessed by a devil soul that had appeared from who knew where.
At the time, Heavenly Pivot Sword Venerable had thought he was dead for sure.
Though that devil soul had been weak, its realm had been the genuine article: Tribulation Transcendence level.
A late-stage old monster!
How could