Nine Palaces Instantaneous!
If Lin Xuan had been here, he would surely have been shocked pale.
Though the Demon Sword before his eyes was a different color from his own Life-Bound Dharma Treasure, its inner essence was the same.
It was absolutely the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword.
Then the girl's identity was ready to come out.
From ancient times to the present, only two cultivators had ever refined the complete version of the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword. One went without saying—it was that fellow Lin Xuan. The other was the Saintess of the Ink Moon Tribe.
The Heavenly Witch Goddess had been immensely famous in antiquity. Her beauty went without saying, and her strength surpassed even Loose Immortals and Demon Kings. Though she was not the equal of Asura, she was still a figure of dazzling, world-shaking talent.
Yet at this moment, how had she become an Outer-Domain Heavenly Demon? What exactly was going on with that pure, dense demonic Qi covering her body?
No one knew. Qingyang Shangren, before her, had already turned pale with shock. The hunter had become the prey; in a moment of blindness, he had actually provoked such a terrifying being.
He regretted it bitterly, but what use was frustration now? Explanations were something the other party definitely would not listen to. Since the grave mistake had already been made, he could only risk everything in one fight.
As one of the top figures of a world, how could Qingyang Shangren fail to understand such a simple truth? He quickly roused himself from his vexation and offered up his Life-Bound Dharma Treasure.
It was a Cyan Gourd, and billowing grains of sand sprayed out from within.
For a moment, Heaven and Earth changed color. Within those unremarkable grains of sand, there were actually extremely profound