"Demon Slaying Slash!"
As that low shout resounded in Lin Langtian's heart, black, scorching, evil demonic patterns suddenly emerged across the blade of the Fire Plume Phoenix Sword.
Those patterns covered the Fire Plume Phoenix Sword like demonic blotches, making it appear exceptionally sinister.
Yet it was precisely this sword-like demonic form that unleashed indescribable demonic flames from its blade, making the Fire Plume Phoenix Sword seem like a Demon God on the verge of awakening—utterly terrifying.
The Fire Plume Phoenix Sword had originally been formed from Spirit Aunt's feathers. Though it could no longer keep pace with the Great Thousand World, its foundation remained.
Now, empowered by the Flame Demonic Talisman that had been altered by planar power, its might had surged layer upon layer. Such ferocity was beyond the reach of even ordinary divine artifacts.
Boom!
The Fire Plume Phoenix Sword, carrying towering demonic flames, slashed down heavily, instantly twisting the space before it.
The air throughout the sky exploded, and in an immensely shocking fashion, the sword collided head-on with the roaring giant axe.
Dong!
As the two collided, a deep, muffled sound so painful it pierced the ears rang out.
A terrifying surge of Spiritual Power swept wildly in all directions like towering tidal waves.
Rumble...
The rampant Spiritual Power impact raged, as if bringing with it endless thunderous roars.
At this moment, everyone stared fixedly at the area where the Spiritual Power impact was most violent.
There, a slender green shirt figure stood upright like a spear, holding a longsword wreathed in demonic flames, his expression grave.
The next instant, Lin Langtian stomped his foot fiercely, and the golden ground within dozens of feet beneath him exploded apart.
"Break!"
The veins on his arms bulged like writhing dragons as demonic flames surged wildly from the