True Essence desperately suppressed the berserk power. In his mind, Pure Spiritual Water flickered without cease.
He felt as though he were amid raging billows, as frail as a single leaf, liable to be swept away at any moment.
The Dragon Soaring Bell slowly emerged.
From the Ancestral Aperture between his brows, pure and vast Spiritual Power surged forth. One portion poured into the Golden Sword, while another controlled the Dragon Soaring Bell.
He and the Golden Sword both floated in the air, both trembling and flickering.
White, violet, and golden light flashed continuously across his body in turn.
The Golden Sword, meanwhile, flashed with unceasing golden radiance.
He suddenly formed hand seals with both hands.
Above the void, the Demon Subduing Divine Tree appeared. Its transparent, pure branches and leaves swayed gently, scattering specks of starlight.
The starlight fell into his body and into the blade of the Golden Sword.
Its golden light immediately blazed brighter.
Even so, the berserk power had not been completely eliminated. It continued its relentless assault.
Only a stalemate had formed.
Chu Zhiyuan secretly shook his head.
He had underestimated this Golden Scepter. It truly was a wondrous object on the same level as Pure Spiritual Water.
It would not be so easily dealt with.
He had practically exhausted every means at his disposal, yet he still could not completely suppress it and could only remain deadlocked with it.
He gritted his teeth, and a thought stirred.
Vast, pure Spiritual Power poured into the Golden Sword, and it immediately erupted with white light.
It slowly drove the power transformed from accumulated merit to its limit.
Swoosh!
It turned into a streak of white light and shot into the Raging River once more.
Clang... Golden light burst forth.
The Golden Sword was knocked out of