Atop the clouds, Arhat Dragon-Subduing stood bewildered in the wind.
Humiliation and rage filled his heart. Huanglong had forcibly taken his life-bound treasure from him—a pain few could endure.
"Jinghong Sword, appear!"
After a brief pause, Arhat Dragon-Subduing brought out his final supreme treasure.
The Jinghong Sword was a Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure. During the Investiture of the Gods Tribulation, Dragon Emperor Ying Long had traded with the Two Sages of the West, and the sword had subsequently come into the hands of the Western Teachings.
In the end, the divine sword had been bestowed upon Arhat Dragon-Subduing by Demon Buddha Zhunti and Demon Lord Jieyin.
"So you had another trump card. No wonder you managed to reach the Mid-stage Quasi-Saint realm."
Huanglong remained calm, a glint of icy resolve barely surfacing in his eyes. He watched the Jinghong Sword in Arhat Dragon-Subduing's hand, and a smile slowly curved his lips.
As a disciple of Primordial Heavenly Venerate, he had learned a little about swordsmanship, too!
Now that the Three Pure Ones had made peace, if he could claim the Jinghong Sword for himself, his battle prowess would soar. He could even sever another corpse and attain the Mid-stage Quasi-Saint realm.
"Second Senior Brother, this Jinghong Sword is fated to be yours."
"Kick his ass!"
Hiding behind Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie called out loudly in a low voice.
In an instant!
Battle intent surged, and killing intent swept in every direction.
"Yellowlong, I have no desire to drag this out with you. Let's settle this quickly."
"Either you die, or I do!"
Arhat Dragon-Subduing gripped the Jinghong Sword tightly in both hands. Buddhist Path and Demonic Path Laws tore through everything before him. With an unstoppable edge, he charged at Huanglong.
In an instant, mountains crumbled and the earth split