Slaying the Feather Transformation Church Lord

"Ha ha, Ye Xiwen, this is a perfect opportunity! That Feather Transformation Church Lord must have suffered a backlash from the Feather Transformation Immortal Slaughtering Blade!" Ye Mo roared excitedly. The Heavenly Origin Mirror instantly burst forth with powerful radiance, concealing Ye Xiwen's body, and was the first to sweep out a streak of bloody light toward the Feather Transformation Church Lord. "He was already struggling to control the Feather Transformation Immortal Slaughtering Blade, let alone in his severely injured state. That only triggered the blade's backlash!"

Every magical artifact possessed spirituality; only the degree of that spirituality differed. An artifact spirit with intelligence like Ye Mo's was likely one in hundreds of millions, but generally speaking, the more powerful an artifact was, the harder it was to control—unless one possessed absolutely overwhelming strength.

Back then, the founding patriarch of the Feather Transformation Church had wielded the Feather Transformation Immortal Slaughtering Blade and run rampant without restraint. It was said that he had even slaughtered immortals. What peerless majesty that had been!

Yet in the Feather Transformation Church Lord's hands, it could not display its full might. Even activating it was extremely taxing, and he might even suffer a backlash from the Feather Transformation Immortal Slaughtering Blade.

Had Ye Xiwen not received the Mysterious Space's help back then, allowing him to subdue Ye Mo at that time, the chance of him suffering a backlash from the Heavenly Origin Mirror would have been practically one hundred percent.

Ye Xiwen did not wait for him to finish speaking. He lunged forward, flashing before him in an instant.

"Great Extinction Star Dust Fist!" Ye Xiwen shouted. His five fingers clenched into a fist as he directly unleashed the Great Extinction Star Dust Fist, transforming into a great star that came crashing down.

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