Everyone froze for a moment at the Great Demon's words.
They all turned to look at Lou Yunxiao.
What did he mean, ten thousand years ago?
What reincarnation?
Did Lou Yunxiao know this demon?
And why did this demon seem a little afraid of Lou Yunxiao?
Lou Yunxiao was just as confused.
He frowned deeply and asked, "What exactly are you talking about? I was born in the Flowing Cloud Sect, and I'm now Lou Yunxiao, a disciple of the Sword Sect. I'm not someone from ten thousand years ago."
"Your name is Lou Yunxiao too?!" Nan Shier exclaimed in shock. "Even your names are the same..."
The confusion in Lou Yunxiao's eyes deepened, but he had no desire to waste more words on him.
He planned to capture this demon alive, then get answers to all his questions.
With that thought, he summoned Pale Silver and Red Cloud and slashed at the demon with both swords in hand.
The sight of those two divine swords shook Nan Shier to his core.
He stumbled several steps backward.
"That's right, you're him!"
"Why were you able to reincarnate?! Why aren't you dead yet?!"
Nan Shier was the most cowardly of the Twelve Great Demons.
He was excellent at showing off before people weaker than himself, but the sight of Lou Yunxiao, whose terrifying shadow was etched into his very bones, left him utterly rattled.
Lou Yunxiao stopped listening to his racket. His two divine swords turned pitch-black. Having fought a Great Demon before, he knew full well that his ability to absorb demonic aura made him the demons' nemesis.
He closed in on Nan Shier at tremendous speed. As his sword clashed with the demon's claws, demonic aura flowed into his body and was devoured by the little figure formed from