Ji Juechen had flown all the way here from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, steadily gathering his momentum along the way. He intended to bring it to its peak before battling the person who had caused the Heavenly Meteoric Iron Sword to sound a warning.
Yet the instant he saw Xuan Zi's face, all the momentum he had built up along the way quietly vanished.
Xuan Zi's soul power aura was like an enormous black hole, as though nothing in the world could escape being devoured by him.
However, Ji Juechen was now a Titled Douluo who had created his own sword cultivation method, and his sword intent was peerless. He recovered his composure in the shortest possible time.
He slowly reached behind his back and drew the Heavenly Meteoric Iron Sword. The moment it entered his hand, Ji Juechen and the Heavenly Meteoric Iron Sword achieved human-sword unity, man and sword seeming to merge into a single whole.
With human-sword unity achieved, Ji Juechen's aura instantly turned deadly. A chilling aura of slaughter spread from his body, forming currents of Sword Qi Wind.
At that moment, Ji Juechen himself seemed to be a sword, while the Heavenly Meteoric Iron Sword was merely its blade.
Seeing the change in Ji Juechen's bearing, Xuan Zi's eyes lit up, his attention immediately captured.
"What a fine piece of unrefined gold and uncut jade! Devouring you would be worth a hundred so-called young prodigies!"
When Ji Juechen drew the Heavenly Meteoric Iron Sword, Xuan Zi showed not the slightest hint of nervousness. Instead, an evil smile appeared on his face.
Black light gathered in his hand. The weapon that had originally resembled a chicken drumstick now turned pitch-black, wisps of evil aura rising from it.
"Brat, you stuck your nose where