Tiger Strength Great Immortal spoke as he casually stretched out a hand toward the Immortal Slaughtering Sword in Zhang Chen's grasp.
How powerful could the backlash of a single treasure sword be?
Even if it were a Twelfth Order Secret Treasure, it would be no easy matter for it to backlash against him.
He was now an Eleventh Order powerhouse. What treasure could possibly make him take notice?
Yet just as Tiger Strength Great Immortal's palm closed around the treasure sword, an incomparably terrifying innate Killing Intent burst forth and swept toward his body.
"What terrifying Killing Intent. This Killing Intent specifically targets the Essence, Qi, and Spirit of living beings, specifically targets a person's Three Souls and Seven Spirits, and even restrains all innate physiques. No wonder the fleshly body of the Innate Water God was damaged by this treasure sword." Tiger Strength Great Immortal's expression changed drastically. The next moment, his entire body took on a metallic sheen, transforming into a small platinum-colored golden man.
He controlled Geng Metal Qi, which governed slaughter. Though it could not compare to Innate Geng Metal Qi, it still gave him a slight resistance against the Immortal Slaughtering Sword's killing aura.
A trace of Innate White Tiger blood flowed within him. Empowered by the Bloodline Power of the Innate White Tiger, although the killing aura was formidable, the treasure sword had not pierced his flesh. The invasion of that Killing Intent remained within the limits of his resistance.
"No wonder a Tenth Order god died on the spot after being pierced by this sword. I never imagined this sword would be so powerful." Tiger Strength Great Immortal's voice was filled with shock.
"A treasure sword capable of slaughtering a Tenth Order god with one strike—how could it be some ordinary object?" Zhang