Because it had slain two Thunder Gods, it could release lightning. Its power had increased greatly.
I walked over and looked at Wuxin. "What exactly happened to you?"
"What else could it be?" Wuxin coughed and said helplessly, "I caused all of this."
"I never imagined you had a trick like that." I exclaimed in amazement.
"Nothing special. They're just some trump cards I've kept hidden. Every time I use them, I have to pay an enormous price." Wuxin said.
"Even so, that's still pretty impressive." I nodded.
The soulless Wuxin did not possess especially powerful offensive abilities. Yet he could attack the soul directly, forcing his opponent into a difficult situation.
In this great battle, he had played an enormous role.
"Your Demon Blade Muramasa has completely changed." Wuxin saw it at a glance.
"Yeah." I nodded, then raised Demon Blade Muramasa and slashed forward. When the blade fell, the terrifying sword aura contained two kinds of lightning.
The lightning quickly exploded, causing unimaginable damage.
In an instant, everything around us was engulfed in a sea of lightning. Under its lethal assault, even solid rocks were reduced to dust.
"Not bad. Its power has increased by at least several times." Wuxin praised it.
"That's nothing." I shook my head and raised Demon Blade Muramasa. "If we can kill the other Thunder Gods, Demon Blade Muramasa can undergo another transformation. So we have to go back."
"Go back?" Wuxin was stunned, his face filled with surprise.
"Yes. I'm going to kill Great Thunder. I have a feeling that if I can kill the nine Thunder Gods and obtain their power, Demon Blade Muramasa will become a true divine weapon, with unimaginable power. Only with this blade can we deal with the Lord of Yellow Springs." I said.
"In that case,