His transcendent Divine Sense gave Wu Yu power on par with an Adept.
The [Tiger-Soul Sword], a three-foot blade of gold quality, could unleash astonishing power without any sword techniques or tricks like coating it in poison.
Under his control, the Tiger-Soul Sword circled through the air at tremendous speed.
The sword was anything but ordinary. Black mist rose from it and formed a little roaring tiger, clearly a manifestation of transcendent power.
Was the world where the [Newcomer Secret Realm] was located actually the Great Ruins?
How incredible. Not only did it have the Martial Dao and immortal arts, it even had things like Divine Blood!
The Village Chief's Greenwood Cane was probably a magical artifact, while the [Tiger-Soul Sword] was presumably a Martial Dao weapon!
Much like techniques such as the Tiger Roar Eight-Slash Saber, the [Tiger-Soul Sword] carried the Mountain Lord's Power when it attacked, shaking and wounding the soul.
But the Tiger Roar Eight-Slash Saber primarily strengthened the body, with limited power in its saber techniques and secret arts. The [Tiger Roar Sword], on the other hand, was a true weapon of slaughter. The black mist on it was no joke.
After playing with it for a while, Wu Yu began to think.
With my Divine Sense controlling it, the [Tiger-Soul Sword] moved as naturally as my own fingers. It was incredibly nimble.
But what if an Adept tried to seize it with Divine Sense? And could some technological device, instrument, or special talent take it away?
Those gang thugs earlier had merely been targets for Wu Yu to test his sword on. They hardly counted as formidable enemies.
River City, however, was full of all sorts of people.
Megacorporations monopolized everything, powerful individuals were everywhere, and the various factions were tangled together in a complex