Lu Chen emerged from the Dao Comprehension Pavilion, letting out a long breath as he felt exceptionally refreshed.
The proud little junior sister?
Giving her a proper beating every now and then could truly delight both body and soul!
But then his eyes suddenly narrowed, his expression turning grave as he thought of the Demon King suppressed beneath the Sky Sword Sect.
With a flicker, he arrived deep within the Sky Sword Sect.
A colossal ancestral divine sword stood embedded here.
It was dozens of meters tall, ancient and weathered.
Thick chains bound it firmly on all sides.
For dozens of years, not a blade of grass had grown from the ground below, as though it were a poisoned wasteland.
Deep within his eyes, strange threads of karma emerged, like glistening spider silk, extending beneath the giant sword. He could clearly see an enormous coffin lying below it.
An ordinary-sized treasured sword was embedded in the surface of the enormous coffin.
At this moment, surging Demonic Qi continuously emanated from the coffin... bloodlight blazing fiercely...
It was filled with violent, cruel, bloodthirsty, frenzied auras...
Hundreds upon thousands of thick karmic threads stretched out from the void, connecting to the enormous coffin below...
"A Demon King really can't be killed?"
Lu Chen narrowed his eyes, unconvinced.
The fact that he could shatter that Demon King's giant hand with a single sword strike meant he possessed enough power to threaten a Demon King.
Besides, this Demon King had been suppressed for thousands of years. It was long past its peak, and its life essence had been severely depleted.
Perhaps he could use the Karma Secret Art or the Sword Draw Slay Heavens Art to kill it in a single blow.
Suddenly, Lu Chen sensed something. His face turned cold as he looked