A Big Score
Immediately, ripples like waves on water spread through the void, which seemed on the verge of collapsing. A black blade of light, over a thousand zhang long, shot out.
Rumble!
After a deafening roar, the thirty-six black discs were successively cleaved in two by the black blade of light. A heap of scrap metal fell from the sky.
The set of Wind Flame Swords Shi Yue had forged was completely destroyed. Fortunately, they were not his Natal Flying Sword, so the backlash did not hurt him too badly.
Shi Yue was both shocked and furious. The Wind Flame Swords were all top-grade Spiritually Connected Magic Treasures, yet the Black Skirt Girl had destroyed the entire set with ease. That meant the Black Small Axe in her hand was of an exceptionally high grade.
"Demonic weapon! You're from the Devil Race!" a familiar voice exclaimed in surprise.
Shi Yue turned to look. Xiaoyaozi had appeared in the sky, disheveled and looking rather battered, his clothes spattered with brown bloodstains.
"How did you get here? Have you dealt with those people?" Shi Yue asked in surprise.
"I was going to play with them a little, but who knew they'd be so bad at taking a beating?" Xiaoyaozi offered a brief explanation.
He had originally planned to keep a group of experts occupied. But for some reason, he had felt uneasy, with a nagging sense that something would happen to Shi Yue, so he had followed him. He had not expected to arrive just as Shi Yue was battling a Mahayana cultivator.
"Which Rat Demon are you? Among the Rat Demons, only the Heaven Swallowing Rat is worth mentioning. You do have some ability. But the two of you dared to barge into Jinman Star? You're courting death. I'll gladly