Just as Xuan Mo was pondering this, he suddenly heard a voice in his primordial spirit: "Hey, brat, how dare you steal my Eldest Brother's treasured sword? Hand it back!"
"You fucking... What kind of person do you think I am? Steal your Eldest Brother's treasured sword?" Xuan Mo shot back upon hearing this. Then he discovered that there really was a section of a sword blade in his primordial spirit and muttered, "Huh, when did something like this show up in my primordial spirit space?"
Upon hearing this, Xuanxiao secretly chuckled. Why did something like this suddenly appear? Of course it was arranged by your father... Hmm, the Nine Tribulations World is rather interesting. Let's let you experience the might of a Nine Tribulations expert.
Seeing that such a thing had appeared in his primordial spirit, Xuan Mo said nothing more. He immediately transformed into a streak of light and arrived in Chaos Space. "Although I don't know who set me up, since you've come knocking, then let's have a fight."
Upon hearing this, Lone Swordsman nodded. Holding the Black Dragon Sword, he swung it down, sending the slash straight toward Xuan Mo's face. Xuan Mo chuckled and raised a finger. Demonic energy condensed into a long sword, which he sent to meet the attack.
The long sword formed from demonic energy collided violently with Lone Swordsman's Black Dragon Sword. In an instant, Chaos Space seemed to be torn apart by a sharp blade, bursting with dazzling light and stirring up rings of visible energy ripples that surged outward like raging waves.
Seeing that his strike had failed, Lone Swordsman's expression turned grim. His body suddenly rose high, and the Black Dragon Sword in his hand began to hum and tremble. The black patterns on the blade seemed to