Grandmaster Wu Xin wore an even broader smile and nodded repeatedly.
Nonsense. Zhou Xun was half a disciple of Perfected Lord Yunku. By that reckoning, he was also a disciple of their Prajna Temple.
Naturally, they shared in the glory.
Only True Lord Yan Yang of the Luo Yang Immortal Sect maintained a smile on the surface.
Yet a trace of chill lurked in his eyes. As he watched the Demi-Spirit Treasure thunder lance slowly take shape, he recalled an incident recorded within his sect!
"What does Fellow Daoist Yan Yang think?" Perhaps noticing something amiss with him, the Golden Jiao King spoke up to ask.
"True Monarch Zhou is a cultivator of the lightning path. Now that he has a lightning-type Demi-Spirit Treasure in hand, defeating the Nine Nether King is merely a matter of time!"
The Human Race cultivators grew ever more exhilarated, while the Nine Nether King felt ever greater humiliation. Listening to their voices, the aura around him sank lower and lower.
"It is merely a spearhead. Do you think that means you have me in the palm of your hand?"
"Zhou Xun, even with a Demi-Spirit Treasure, can you activate it? Take this move, then let me see how much you have improved!"
After returning in defeat last time, the Nine Nether King had received personal guidance from his father, the Ghost Emperor. His strength had increased enormously, several times greater than before.
Together with this Demi-Spirit Treasure specially tailored for him, he could be called invincible beneath Spirit Transformation!
Ghost Qi surged wildly around the Nine Nether King. With a point toward the front, a mass of pitch-black poisonous mist swept forth.
At the same time, the Nether Bone-Erosion Whip in his hand suddenly expanded. The eerie green runes on its tip swelled threefold,