Luo Zheng warily looked around, making sure there was no danger nearby.
He clasped his hands and bowed to the skeleton, saying, "Senior, you lured me here for a reason. I'm afraid I'll have to offend you."
He had no enmity with this Great Perfection True God of the Sword Clan.
Now that he was about to rummage through his bones, he naturally offered an apology first. It was the bare minimum of respect for the dead—especially when the other party had been a Great Perfection True God.
Extreme Evil Old Man merely shook his head faintly at Luo Zheng's actions. Going by Extreme Evil Old Man's usual style, he would have simply collected the skeleton the moment he saw it. Why bother with so many formalities?
Luo Zheng then removed the three Sword Shaped rings from the skeleton and examined them repeatedly in his hand.
He studied them for quite some time, but could not make head or tail of them.
At last, he tried drawing out a wisp of Chaos Energy and injecting it into one of the rings. The instant the Chaos Energy poured into it, the ring burst into dazzling white light, and at the same time became extraordinarily hot.
"Not good!"
In his panic, Luo Zheng hurled the ring away.
As it flipped through the air, the ring rapidly unfolded into a tiny longsword, then swiftly grew larger!
In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a thirty-zhang-long Silver Giant Sword!
A razor-sharp sword intent was contained within the Silver Giant Sword. Like a colossal silver ship, it shot toward one direction.
"Wuu—"
As it flew, the sword trembled through the air and erupted with a piercing sword cry. The sand it kicked up surged to both sides like waves.
"Bang!"
With a muffled