"This is..." Old Ancestor Xuan Mang studied the fan, a trace of confusion appearing in his eyes.
Then, as if he had remembered something, his pupils suddenly contracted.
"Senior Brother Xuan Chen, could this be... the legendary Demon Slaying Fan left behind by that mighty figure who suppressed this demon millions of years ago?"
Old Ancestor Xuan Chen nodded, his voice heavy.
"That's right. This is the last hope of our Xuanba Sword Sect, and our only Life Force."
At these words, a faint spark once again kindled in everyone's hearts.
Curiosity, anticipation, and the hope of someone clutching at a lifeline in a desperate situation!
"Back then, that mighty figure of the Divine Lord Realm fought this demon within the Xuanling Cave Heaven."
"He himself suffered unimaginably grievous injuries and was unable to completely erase it, so he could only suppress the demon."
Old Ancestor Xuan Chen slowly explained, his voice carrying a trace of remembrance and respect.
"That mighty figure used supreme divine abilities to seal the demon here and left behind this Demon Slaying Fan."
"Within the fan lies a Demon Slaying Sword Formation personally laid down by that mighty figure."
"Once activated, it can draw upon the power of heaven and earth, transform it into ten thousand rays of Demon Slaying Sword Qi, and unleash supreme might capable of weakening—or even heavily injuring—the demon's origin."
"However..." Old Ancestor Xuan Chen changed course, his expression turning incomparably grave.
"To activate this 'Demon Slaying Sword Formation,' an enormous amount of energy is required."
"Moreover, driving this formation consumes an immense amount of the caster's own strength."
Hearing this, everyone immediately understood. So this was the true trump card of the Xuanba Sword Sect.
At the same time, a heavy sense of responsibility settled over the hearts of all