With a single Demon Summoning Slash, it was as though the most terrifying demon god between heaven and earth had lured one into a bottomless abyss from which one could never escape for all eternity.
The Long Rainbow Piercing the Sun within that thrust was the bravest and most fearless warrior in the mortal world. Whether the opponent before him was a god, demon, monster, or ghost, they were merely his enemy. And enemies existed to be defeated; there was no need to consider just how powerful or troublesome they might be.
In the void, the thick-backed saber and the wooden blade Xiang Yang had hastily carved from true qi never actually touched, yet a clear, piercing clash rang out in the silent surroundings. Sparks vaguely scattered in all directions, staining the transparent space crimson like rosy clouds. Qi force shot everywhere, whipping up wild winds like waves and streaking like rain.
Had there been any sharp-eyed spectator watching, they would have discovered that although Xiang Yang's wooden blade had merely thrust from afar, it had precisely braced the center of the thick-backed saber's blade at the exact angle, piercing through its weakness where no weakness should have existed.
This was no coincidence, but exquisite control calculated to the utmost limit, and also proof of Xiang Yang's formidable cultivation.
As for the most terrifying demon-summoning attribute of that strike, it could not shake Xiang Yang in the slightest now that he had opened his Spiritual Divine Treasury. On the contrary, there were even signs that the external demons were suffering backlash.
Pain shot through Demon Blade's hand. Her tiger's mouth split open, blood spilling forth.
Her vision darkened, and demon gods whispered beside her ears. She immediately circulated the mental art of the Twelve Hates of the Demon Blade, driving