Chapter 410: A Free-for-All in the Square
Fu Shen narrowed his eyes, planted his feet in a wide stance, and wrapped his fist in powerful Chaos Qi. With a grand, imposing aura, he hammered it toward his opponent.
Kan Huaisheng's expression darkened. He channeled Chaos Qi into the Nirvana Demon Pillar and swiftly held it across his body, using its formidable strength to block the incoming blow.
But he had underestimated Fu Shen's strength. As the chief Elder of the prestigious Moxue Li Family, Fu Shen's cultivation was already above his. That charged strike had left Kan Huaisheng's palm numb.
He immediately withdrew the Nirvana Demon Pillar. It was a fine weapon, but not the one he wielded best.
A flash of gray light passed over his left palm, and the Gray Rot Sword appeared in his hand. It had accompanied him through years of battle and felled countless enemies.
The Gray Rot Sword was an unusual Chaos Spirit Item. It had been rotten and broken from the moment it was forged, and it had no Spirit of the Artifact, yet its power was not to be underestimated.
It had endured hundreds of thousands of years of wind, frost, rain, and snow since its discovery. Its ashen, hazy appearance made it seem utterly decrepit, but no one dared underestimate it. This was the Gray Rot Sword—a nondescript yet distinctive and deadly sword!
Holding his old friend and feeling the familiar aura that emanated from it, Kan Huaisheng felt inexplicably at ease.
He gazed at it and murmured, "Gray Rot, today we fight side by side once more! Don't worry. Even if I obtain the Witch Spirit Sword, I won't abandon you!"
With that, he drew it from its sheath. A sharp sword flash streaked across the air, its momentum surging