Lin Heng and Sun Hao dismembered the bearman's mangled body.
No wonder the bone sword could serve as a weapon in the hands of a Supreme. Its power was simply too great.
It had more than a little of the feeling of firing a cannon at mosquitoes!
The inside of the bearman's body had been churned into a mess, and even its demon core had been ground away.
Only that outer layer of hide and half a bear paw could be taken away.
After finishing all this, the two of them continued on their way.
On the road, Sun Hao was still somewhat shaken as he said, "Brother Lin, that sword strike of yours was too strong!"
"I feel like even a Return to Void great demon could be easily slain by it!"
"Keep it low, keep it low!! Originally, I didn't want to use this trump card from the bottom of the box, but on second thought... we're here to seek cooperation. Only by showing our strength and value will we not be looked down on by these demon beasts."
"They're all snobbish things. If you don't act a bit tough, there's no way to make them quiet down and listen to you speak."
Hearing this, Sun Hao nodded along. "Makes sense."
Lin Heng had used the Supreme Bone Sword, to put it plainly, to build momentum for himself. Presumably, the might of that sword strike was enough to shake half of the Ten Wastelands Demon Domain!
Sure enough, not much time passed.
After they entered the Spirit Fox Clan's territory, they were immediately surrounded by a group of people wearing beast-hide skirts, similar to a primitive tribe.
There were men and women, even tiny children, each holding long spears aimed at them.
Lin Heng saw through their true