The instant his palm touched the Command Token, his entire Right Arm jolted violently.
The Command Token had no temperature at all.
Yet the force weighing down on everyone's heads burrowed through his palm bones and surged along his meridians toward his Sea of Consciousness.
The black markings on Zhou Xuan's Right Arm erupted at once.
His flesh split open.
Blood ran down his wrist and fell onto the edge of the Command Token, only to be swallowed by that layer of black light in the blink of an eye.
The Court Guardian Pavilion Master was trapped at the center of the Four Symbols Heaven-Locking Formation, her wrists wrapped in purple-gold chains, with the Frost-Ice Chain, sword patterns, and national fortune suppressing her from all sides. She should have been furious, but when she saw Zhou Xuan's condition, she smiled instead.
"So what if you touched it?"
She lifted her chin, the Black Staff in her hand pressing against the formation patterns of the Four Symbols Formation.
"Half your body is practically rotting away, and you still want to seize my token?"
A black beam from her finger had pierced Zhou Xuan's left shoulder, tearing his flesh open. Half his robes were already soaked in blood.
He ignored her.
Inside his Sea of Consciousness, the system panel was shaking wildly.
[High-Rank Immortal Court Anchor Object detected.] [Dismantling available.] [Activate?]
Zhou Xuan stared at that line.
This Command Token was what had given the Court Guardian Pavilion Master the confidence to loom over Central Province for tens of thousands of years.
It was also the root of her peerless Dao fruit.
As long as the Command Token remained, she could suppress Emperor Jiang Wu and the other three.
If they failed to destroy it today, all the origin source