The atmosphere in the hall grew slightly heavy. Crimson flames burned quietly, shedding bright light.
Although Xu Xuan knew they would not do anything to him, he could hardly slight them. After all, the Fire Crows had sheltered him all this time. Mist Marsh's reputation was still somewhat nebulous; at the very least, it could not intimidate those with Golden Core backing.
After a moment's thought, he silently took out Cinnabar Thunder. Tempered by the Tribulation Pool, the sword had turned a profound white and radiated a hint of tribulation's punishment. It had changed greatly.
Radiant white sword mystic qi gradually wreathed the blade. Xu Xuan did his utmost to control its transformation, bringing it into accord with that trace of true essence within the [Heavenly Canopy Demon-Slaying Diagram]. The [Cave-Transmuting Sword Casket] also exerted its power, temporarily lending it a different appearance.
Its nature of annihilating down to the finest detail remained unchanged. Yet it had lost Shock Thunder's ceaseless flow and recurring exchanges, gaining instead Altar Thunder's essence of meting out punishment on Heaven's behalf, delivering tribulation and condemning sin.
Dao Yan's gaze sharpened, fixing directly on it. The aura upon the sword was linked to Xu Xuan's life, as though they were one. This was indeed sword mystic qi.
"To think you've already reached this realm. Your sword has turned innate. One step further, and you'll attain sword intent."
His voice was low. Beside him, Yang Yuanyi was also somewhat astonished. Someone who could form sword mystic qi stood only a step away from sword intent. If Xu Xuan comprehended it, he would become one of the few Sword Immortals of the age. Once he attained Purple Mansion, his killing power would rank among the very best!
"Since ancient times, those who cultivated the sword have found