Li Poxiao and Xia Ruize were both brimming with energy, but the woman glanced at me and saw that I seemed absent-minded. She could only slowly shake her head. In any case, she had never placed much hope in me, so she said, "If you fall and your divine soul cannot gather, I'll find another master for this World-Suppressing Cauldron."
"Mm, I understand. It's about time to bring it out and test the sword." I continued meditating on the fusion of the nine meridians. I inwardly lamented how terribly rushed things were. If I could have had seven days—or even three—I wouldn't have been in such a passive position.
With a wave of the woman's hand, the World-Suppressing Cauldron beneath her feet immediately spun away into the distance. Then it began spewing out clouds of mist without end. This mist was, of course, the radiating aura from the Demon Domain's spacetime. It surged out madly, merging with the Heavenly Sword Spacetime!
Before long, the smoke grew denser and denser, gradually forming an expanse of auspicious clouds. Li Poxiao held his sword warily, the aura throughout his body restrained yet as steady as Mount Tai. Even if an enemy suddenly appeared before him, it would probably be difficult to gain any advantage against him!
At the same time, the black dragon continuously released its unique baleful aura, and the surrounding space immediately darkened to a blood-red gray. Xia Ruize swept out his long sword, his entire body cloaked in the surging waves of the Spirit-Absorbing Technique. Twelve sharp energy wings spread behind him, making him look like a razor-sharp demonic sword!
I sat cross-legged in meditation, still gathering the nine meridians, while Ling'er formed a sea of swords beside me. It seemed harmless, but anyone who charged inside would inevitably be