Winged Flight Technique

Uchiha Kō raised his left hand along with the Coiling Dragon Spear and blocked the blade of the Son of Heaven Sword. Clang! The Deva Path's hands trembled violently. If he had not gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold onto the Son of Heaven Sword, it would have been knocked flying by now!

Unlike Uchiha Kō, he did not have two supreme treasures that he could switch between at will. Moreover, the Son of Heaven Sword had been granted to him by the World Will back when it had seen how diligently he carried out his duties.

Uchiha Kō looked at the Coiling Dragon Spear and smiled. "You're quite something." He praised it generously, but the next second, Chixiao returned as well. It seemed dissatisfied by the sight of the Coiling Dragon Spear in Uchiha Kō's hand, its blade humming incessantly as though voicing its grievance.

But when the tip of the Coiling Dragon Spear erupted with crimson, bloodthirsty power, the Chixiao Sword fell silent. It obediently circled around Uchiha Kō, protecting him or preparing to launch a sneak attack.

Seeing this, Uchiha Kō stroked the smooth crimson-jade shaft of the Coiling Dragon Spear with his left hand, the corners of his mouth lifting. "You hate the Deva Path, don't you?"

The Coiling Dragon Spear did not speak, but its tip was already wreathed in red, cold, baleful energy. The baleful energy was so dense that it had nearly condensed into substance.

The owner of the Coiling Dragon Spear had once been close friends with the Deva Path when they had competed for the Dao Fruit. At first, the power of the Deva Path's destiny had favored its owner more. But somehow, after the Deva Path learned of this—

He had shared a meal with its owner, drugged