He soared through the air, skimming over treetops and crossing mountain peaks.
The Jade Sky Sword was in his hand, his aura steadily rising.
He vaguely sensed the presence of a Great Demon, yet he did not discover any experts from the Heavenly Sword Sect following behind to protect him in secret.
This eased his mind.
After sweeping the area with Super Sensation, he still failed to find the Great Demon.
On a mountaintop a mile away, a gate of light appeared, and Chu Liezhao stepped out.
Clad in a blue robe, he stood tall and straight, like a jade tree standing in the wind—imposing yet gentle.
The moment Chu Liezhao appeared, a heavenly dragon materialized in the void above his head.
The golden dragon wound through the sky, swiftly drawing in the Spiritual Qi of the void.
Surging Primal Qi poured down like a vast funnel, flooding into his baihui acupoint.
He stood with his hands behind his back atop a blue stone on the mountain peak. Facing the fierce wind, his gaze swept across the surroundings like flashes of cold lightning.
Then he struck out with his palm.
A golden dragon phantom condensed in the air and howled as it shot forth, only to explode in midair.
"Bang!"
It was like a thunderclap exploding.
A ripple appeared in the void.
At the center of the ripple, a Leopard-headed Humanoid Leopard Demon emerged.
It was as though he were slowly rising from beneath the surface of a lake.
He was lean, his back slightly arched, yet he did not appear hunched. Instead, he seemed relaxed and languid, carrying an air of carefree detachment, as though nothing in the world could stir his heart.
Chu Liezhao narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted. "A Great Demon!"
Through Chu Zhiyuan's memories, he