Clang, clang, clang...
The Heavenly Demon Sword erupted with vast sword qi, raging outward like a violent gale. It grew larger and larger, reaching several hundred meters in length. Immense black sword light radiated from it, carrying a monstrous demonic intent, like the strongest demon sword in the world.
Seeing that terrifying demon sword, countless people felt somewhat afraid. Its demonic power was frighteningly strong.
Boom!
The divine statue made a grasping motion through the air, and an invisible force seized the terrifying demon sword. As the statue moved its hand to the side, the demon sword automatically shifted away, ending up a thousand meters from the statue.
Clang!
The demon sword froze in place, releasing immense demonic light that enveloped that stretch of heaven and earth, turning it into something like a realm of demons.
A figure slowly appeared, standing atop the hilt of the Heavenly Demon Sword. She slowly spread a pair of broad black fleshy wings, revealing her appearance.
She was a female demon with a tall, slender figure and a waist-length cascade of jet-black hair. Two ram-like bony horns grew from her head. Her face was truly beautiful—a suffocating kind of beauty. She also had a fang, a pair of blood-red vertical pupils, and an air of arrogance.
She was the sword spirit of the Heavenly Demon Sword.
Heavenly Demon wore a faint smile as she looked at the divine statue before her. Zhao Fu had finally remembered them, after keeping them locked within the sword seal all this time. Originally, Heavenly Demon had harbored quite a bit of resentment.
But upon feeling her current formidable power, Heavenly Demon no longer bothered dwelling on it. After all, what Zhao Fu had given her was the power of a Demon Lord—the supreme power of the demon realm.