Chapter 832

Miko, Witches, and Taoist nuns were merely different names used by different countries. In truth, they were much the same.

"Let's go! Let's break the monkey's seal."

The four of them arrived directly before the palace. The Western Heavenly Palace before them was an entire spell formation, and it also contained the power of Yomigami.

"Ziran!" Luo Hao turned to look at the young Taoist nun beside her. A great blade stained with Dragon Serpent blood appeared in Luo Hao's hand.

Even from afar, the blade gave off an unsettling stench of blood and a fearsome baleful aura. Strangely, the blood on the blade seemed to still be alive, no different from fresh blood.

This was a demonic blade that had killed countless people in ancient Shenzhou. Even its owner had killed no small number of people with it. Unlike Japan's so-called Demon Blades, which earned that name after killing only a few dozen people, this blade had slain at least hundreds of thousands over the centuries, because it was a military weapon.

The blade possessed boundless baleful aura. The aura alone could weaken most "forms."

Luo Hao had obtained this blade by chance decades ago. Though she did not particularly enjoy using blades, she had used it to slay several Heretic Gods with Dragon Serpent attributes.

She had also used arcane arts to preserve the vitality of the Dragon Serpent blood and the blade's endless baleful aura.

"Cult Master!"

Hearing Luo Hao's voice, the young Taoist nun hurriedly lowered her head.

"Take it, and do as I taught you."

Luo Hao handed the bloodthirsty, baleful great blade to the girl before her.

"Yes, Cult Master..."

Faced with such a sinister blade overflowing with baleful aura and blood, the girl was terrified to death. Yet she did not dare