The colossal sword, broad as a door panel, charged left and right in Fang Xiao's grasp, letting out mournful cries from time to time.
Yet Fang Xiao was rather delighted. As he firmly pinned it down, he directly summoned the Void Suppressing Sword.
"Truly a fine sword. Zhenkong, can you suppress it within the Sword Mound?"
This colossal sword was none other than the natal Spirit Treasure of the late-stage Deity Transformation True Demon Fang Xiao had taken a liking to earlier.
The reason it was here was naturally because the five True Demons had already perished completely. Although Xuan Jian had acted at the fastest possible speed, he had still failed to save them.
The instant Fang Xiao slew that demon, while its master had fallen and the sword's spirituality had suffered a heavy blow, he had immediately had Space Severance teleport it over.
Had he been even half a step slower, once the suppressive power of Origin Fiery Demon Peak descended, it would have been difficult to seize this sword beneath the might of a Half-step Dao Artifact.
What surprised Fang Xiao, however, was that the sword recovered after only a brief daze and immediately began struggling.
This could only mean that the sword spirit was no weakling. In Fang Xiao's eyes, it truly counted as an exceptionally sturdy leek.
"A demonic-path Spirit Treasure?! You wish to have it provide sword spiritual essence for you?"
What sort of place was the Sword Mound? Other than Zhenkong, every sword seized and thrown inside would be suppressed there.
Unless Zhenkong permitted it, it would never be able to escape.
Fang Xiao's purpose in doing this was obvious: he wanted this sword to become one of the tenants in the Sword Mound and make it hand over its spiritual essence.
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