Demon Burial Star's Black Cloud Mountain Range consisted of tens of thousands of peaks, large and small. As far as the eye could see, countless black plants grew there. The flowers, grass, and trees were all black, the soil was black, and even the clouds drifting across the sky were black.
Two streaks of light flew in from the distance at tremendous speed.
Before long, they came to a stop. They were none other than Shi Yue and Xiaoyaozi.
Shi Yue spread out his divine sense and confirmed there were no other cultivators nearby before saying, "Let's do it here. There's no one around, so it's suitable for testing the sword."
If he wanted to become proficient in using a Houtian Immortal Artifact, he had to use it more often.
Shi Yue raised a hand. A golden light flew from his sleeve and blurred, transforming into a Flood Dragon wreathed in swirling golden light. Its entire body was covered in countless golden scales, and it had a gaping maw and sharp fangs. An overwhelming pressure radiated from it.
The Golden Flood Dragon circled in the sky. The space wherever it passed trembled and twisted, as though it were about to tear apart.
After circling for a while, the Golden Flood Dragon finally transformed into a gleaming golden flying sword and landed in Shi Yue's hand.
The sword rang out, sending forth a series of piercing cries. The Golden Dragon Demon Slaying Sword swayed gently, brimming with spirituality.
Shi Yue poured his magical power into the Golden Dragon Demon Slaying Sword, and its radiance flared.
The Golden Dragon Demon Slaying Sword was like a bloodsucking fiend, greedily draining Shi Yue's magical power as if it meant to suck him dry. His face turned pale.
He swung the Golden Dragon Demon Slaying