Armor Advancement

Compared to the chaos in the Divine Hall and Ji Mingfeng's group's anxious unease, Fang Mo was living incomparably comfortably in the Yin Ruins.

Here, he did not need to put much effort into searching for exotic beasts. They were everywhere, some even traveling in packs, so his improvement was extremely rapid. He felt that before long, the Primordial True Liquid should finish condensing.

Every day, he fought and cultivated, and all aspects of his martial arts grew rapidly.

Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!

Giant birds filled the sky, wheeling as they let out shrill screeches. From time to time, they dove from the heavens at the figure moving across the sky.

"Wind Fiend Returns to Void!"

A thunderous roar shook heaven and earth. Blade Light filled the sky and shot forth, turning the land within a hundred li into a sea of blades. Every living thing was directly shredded by the Blade Light, scattering into dispersed energy.

Even the void collapsed beneath the Blade Light, as though space itself had been ground to pieces.

The Blade Light finally dissipated. The earth was covered in blade marks left by the strikes, and within a hundred li, even the mountain peaks had been leveled. Primal Spirit Fragments lay scattered everywhere.

Fang Mo held his blade in hand. The Blood Dragon Blade trembled and whined, as though it could barely withstand such immense power.

Buzz!

Within his mind, the Bronze Mirror rang out. Golden light spread in every direction, releasing countless divine rays.

Enormous golden words emerged upon the Bronze Mirror.

[Wind Fiend Blade Art: Grade: Spirit Grade, Perfected (123/)]

A vast amount of information regarding the Wind Fiend Blade Art poured into his mind, merging seamlessly with his blade skill. Very quickly, his understanding of the Wind-Baleful Blade rose by another