"Low-grade Sacred Artifact?"
Mu Qing raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.
He had not expected Zhang Hua'an to possess a low-grade Sacred Artifact. Though it was among the lowest tier of Sacred Artifacts, it was still a Sacred Artifact of the Sovereign realm, enough to injure Mu Qing.
In fact, if Mu Qing had not perfected his Sacred Physique, this would not have merely resulted in an injury. With the power of a Sacred Artifact, he would have been cleaved in two at the waist!
"So this is the Human-Demon bloodline? Turning yourself into neither human nor ghost." Mu Qing looked at Zhang Hua'an in the distance.
As he spoke, streams of power descended from the blazing white Creation Star within the illusory universe—the Immortal Starry Sky—behind him, restoring the wound on his back in an instant.
Compared to before, Zhang Hua'an had undergone a heaven-and-earth transformation. His body had shrunk, and his entire form had become like a small imp made of pitch-black liquid. His face was savage and terrifying, while his lower body was mist-like, floating in midair.
The dagger in Zhang Hua'an's hand glimmered with a ghostly light. It appeared ordinary, but it was in fact a Sacred Artifact containing the power of laws.
"Who exactly are you, sir? My Zhang Family does not seem to have offended you, does it?"
Zhang Hua'an's expression darkened. From that earlier exchange, he could tell that the other party was far stronger than him.
He had even used his means and relied on a Sacred Artifact to leave a wound on Mu Qing's back, yet it had healed in the blink of an eye.
Such a formidable body made Zhang Hua'an realize that Mu Qing had likely cultivated the Sacred Physique possessed only by Sovereign experts!
"Your Zhang Family indeed hasn't