"That sword-blade treasure of Fellow Daoist Qin is truly extraordinary. It can actually unleash lightning energy. It seems Fellow Daoist must have cultivated some kind of sword-art divine ability. Only such sword arts could break through the Arc Light Demonic Butterflies' blockade in one breath."
Qin Fengming halted in a dense mountain valley forest. Several figures rapidly approached, and as Saintly Venerable Qinglin came to a stop, his eyes flashed brightly. Looking toward Qin Fengming, he immediately offered a word of praise.
"The lightning aura on Fellow Daoist's sword blade is overbearing. Could it have been refined from Heavenly Tribulation Lightning?" The old man who had come with Saintly Venerable Qinglin likewise fixed his gaze on Qin Fengming and asked.
Qin Fengming's heart stirred. He had long expected the appearance of the Profound Micro Pure Radiance Sword to attract considerable attention from the True Demon Realm cultivators.
Although everyone's cultivation realms had already fallen, the lightning flashing across the Pure Radiance Sword was simply too dazzling. It was hardly difficult for others to identify it.
Fortunately, Qin Fengming had not urged the lightning on the sword blade with all his strength, and had deliberately suppressed the sword's power.
"That's right. This treasure of mine has a certain ability to absorb lightning. Its attacks carry a trace of lightning energy, but its stored lightning energy is limited, and it cannot generate any on its own. After this incident, the lightning energy within it has already been greatly depleted." Qin Fengming answered casually, as if he had no reservations.
Hearing Qin Fengming's words, the old man's eyes gleamed, but he did not continue questioning him.
The Profound Micro Pure Radiance Sword had already fused with quite a bit of heaven-defying material, so naturally it was not as Qin Fengming had claimed. Although