Li Qingshan toyed with the Slaughter Heaven-Sundering Spear in his hand. The blood-red patterns and slaughter laws flowing across its shaft trembled faintly in his palm, as though struggling, yet a wisp of treasure-refining divine light surging from within him firmly suppressed them, leaving them unable to move.
He was filled with immense amazement and shock. He had never expected the Great Treasure Refinement Immortal Art to be so formidable.
It could even forcibly seize and suppress another person's bonded magic treasure!
One had to know that this Asura Heaven-Sundering Spear was a king-grade immortal artifact, containing the power of the source of laws, yet it was still restrained by the Great Treasure Refinement Immortal Light.
Hearing Asura's words, the corners of Li Qingshan's lips lifted slightly in a cold smile.
"Return your bonded immortal artifact? Holy Son Asura, are you dreaming?"
He chuckled, his tone carrying a hint of mockery.
"This is my spoils of war. If you want it..."
He raised his eyes toward Asura, his gaze calm. "Then take it by your own ability!"
"You..."
Asura flew into a rage. His already pale face flushed crimson, demonic qi roiling around him as he nearly erupted again.
As the Holy Son of the Primeval Devil Sect, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
His bonded immortal artifact had been forcibly taken from him. That was a hundred times more humiliating than being slapped across the face in public!
More importantly, take it by his own ability?
If he could defeat Li Qingshan, his bonded immortal artifact would not have been snatched away in the first place. This was naked provocation from Li Qingshan!
"Li Qingshan, you're shameless!"
He ground his teeth, enunciating every word, wishing he could devour Li Qingshan alive.
Yet Li Qingshan was not angered in