The Void Sky Cauldron was in his hands, yet he had never come close to wielding it to this extent. The Primordial Sword Demon was a man who thought highly of himself. Back then, when Kongming—the incarnation of the sword embryo—faced the prospect of Lu Xiaotian taking the Void Sky Cauldron away, the Primordial Sword Demon had not been overly worried. If Lu Xiaotian could snatch it away, he could snatch it back later. It would merely be temporarily stored in Lu Xiaotian's possession for a while.
He simply had not expected that when he saw Lu Xiaotian again, the situation would have completely exceeded the Primordial Sword Demon's expectations. Not only had Lu Xiaotian completely erased the Primordial Sword Demon's hidden divine sense mark within the Void Sky Cauldron, but he had also wielded the Void Sky Cauldron to such a marvelous degree.
His opponent had possessed the Void Sky Cauldron for no more than a thousand years, and had also needed some time to deal with the divine sense mark he had left inside it. The Primordial Sword Demon reckoned that he had obtained the Void Sky Cauldron far earlier than Lu Xiaotian, yet he had still been unable to bring out its power to such an extent. Could a genius like this truly exist in the world?
"That's what all the enemies who died by my hand used to say." Lu Xiaotian blocked this wave of attacks from the Primordial Sword Demon and said leisurely, "I'd originally planned to find you after settling this matter. I didn't expect you to deliver yourself to my door. That saved me a great deal of trouble."
Lu Xiaotian had easily blocked the Primordial Sword Demon's scheme by using spatial rifts. It looked miraculous, but it also had certain limitations. He