The blade looked like a long, narrow triangle. Its surface was not smooth, but covered in undulating, fine dragon scales. A slender groove ran across the center of the blade, while the crossguard resembled a wide-open dragon maw.
It was the Dragon Roar Sword.
This man was Nan Yi.
The Heavenly Martial Sword had come to the Southern Continent, intending to forcibly raise the upper limit of its abilities through battle against countless demon beasts.
Nan Yi had come to stop it on Luosen's orders.
He was no match for the Heavenly Martial Sword. His purpose had only been to delay it.
But the sudden involvement of the Primordial Sword Slave had caused his plan to fall through, and the battle's outcome had been decided early on.
After being wounded and defeated, pursued by both the Heavenly Martial Sword and the Primordial Sword Slave, he had no choice but to flee deeper into the Demon Realm Forest. He used the countless powerful demon beasts there to obstruct the Heavenly Martial Sword and the Primordial Sword Slave, allowing himself to continue lingering on.
These demon beasts could stop the Heavenly Martial Sword and the Primordial Sword Slave, but they could stop him as well.
At every moment, he could only mobilize the Dragon Roar Sword's ability to beguile and control the demon beasts he passed, keeping them from attacking him.
At the same time, to avoid exposing his location, he had to keep moving without pause.
He had already been injured. Under immense pressure, without even a moment to rest, Nan Yi's condition worsened by the hour.
He and his younger sister Nan Yao shared a connection of hearts, so he had known when Nan Yao met Luosen and Ye Tian and began searching the Demon Realm Forest for him.
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