The sword energy made Milston's eyelids twitch.
A casually unleashed strand of sword energy possessed such terrifying power—it was truly shocking. In particular, he had vaguely seen a faint, almost imperceptible crack appear in space as the sword energy swept across the sky.
Even an attack capable of tearing space can't damage this egg in the slightest? Milston felt somewhat reassured. He had actually tested it long ago, but had been unable to do anything to this dead egg.
"This thing's hardness rivals that of a Sovereign artifact." Zhou Tong tested it again, then shook his head helplessly.
He had already confirmed that this thing was far tougher than his true body. It was absolutely something on the level of a Sovereign artifact.
"I wonder if a Soul Attack will work?" Black baleful energy instantly gathered in Zhou Tong's eyes, revealing his terrifyingly powerful soul.
Milston's expression changed drastically. The mere aftershock of Zhou Tong casually releasing his soul power had formed such terrifying spiritual pressure. In that instant, Milston felt as though he had returned to his days as a Low God, facing a High God.
Lord Kahn's soul cultivation is far too terrifying. Even the Prefect is nowhere near his equal! Milston was shaken.
Zhou Tong's gaze swept forward. Like a flickering candle flame, a semi-transparent black wave of sword energy burst from his eyes and instantly pierced into the dark golden egg.
"Hm?"
This strike immediately discovered something unusual. Though the egg no longer carried any trace of life, it contained an incomparably vast and profound power.
Zhou Tong could clearly sense that this power belonged to the Fire Element Law and the Power of Destruction. Both were normally explosive and restless powers, yet they had settled into an extreme stillness, almost a profound depth. They felt