Incantation, the Nightmare That Could Never Be Erased

Upon seeing Cao Guojiu's appearance, everyone around was greatly surprised. They stared wide-eyed at Cao Guojiu, their faces filled with astonishment and shock, and exclaimed in disbelief.

The name Cao Guojiu was deeply ingrained in their minds. After all, the Ancient Demon Race was an indelible nightmare in their hearts. Just mentioning it would make them tremble and feel cold all over, because they knew that the Ancient Demon Race was something they simply could not afford to offend.

However, they never expected that Cao Guojiu was actually a member of an Ancient Demon Race!

One sentence kept popping into their minds:

"The Ancient Demon Race —they are beings we simply cannot afford to offend; they are our invincible enemies!"

"This Cao Guojiu is actually a member of the Ancient Demon Race! No wonder his attack just now easily dismantled that old man's attack. It turns out this guy is a member of the Ancient Demon Race. No wonder his physical strength is so terrifying!"

The crowd around them stared at Cao Guojiu, their faces filled with shock, and their hearts were in turmoil!

"This old man, it seems, isn't as simple as he appears!"

Looking at the old man before him, Cao Guojiu pondered for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared on his lips as he thought to himself.

He no longer felt any fear towards the old man before him.

"Heh heh, I never imagined there would be a monster like you in this world. It seems this battle is already a foregone conclusion!"

The old man looked at Cao Guojiu, gave a sinister smile, and said coldly.

"Really? Are you so sure that your physical strength can defeat me?"

Upon hearing this, Cao Guojiu stared coldly at the old man and said indifferently.

"Hmph, how will you know if you don't try? I'll show you my true abilities right now and let you see just how weak you really are!"

The old man said with a sneer.

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword suddenly appeared in the old man's hand.

The blade of this longsword gleamed with a cold, sharp light, radiating a chilling aura that sent murderous intent down one's spine.

"This longsword is called the Ice Sword! It's a treasure of the highest quality!"

Seeing the old man holding an Ice Sword, Cao Guojiu narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, a blazing flame flashing in his eyes!

What he loved most were all kinds of treasures. In his hands, these treasures were transformed into something more and more powerful and sharper. It could be said that each of these swords contained incredibly powerful energy and was his favorite weapon. He had collected Duobao before, but he had never found one that truly interested him. Now, he had suddenly encountered this Ice Sword, so how could he not be excited?

"You little beast, now you know how powerful I am! Surrender obediently, or I'll make you wish you were dead!"

When the old man saw Cao Guojiu, his eyes darted around as he gazed at the Ice Sword in Cao Guojiu's hand. Then, he slowly raised his head, looked at Cao Guojiu, and said in a sinister tone, his face filled with a thick, cold smile!

"Oh? Then go ahead and try it. I want to see if your Ice Sword really has the ability!"

Upon hearing the old man's words, Cao Guojiu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mocking smile. Then, he formed a hand seal and silently chanted a series of incantations!

As the incantation was chanted, layers of white light suddenly emerged from Cao Guojiu's body, instantly enveloping him. Clusters of white light burst forth from his body, and terrifying pressure surged from those white lights, as if they contained a world-destroying power. It was so terrifying that it seemed as if this space was about to be torn apart by these white lights, completely collapsing and turning into nothingness.

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but tremble. Feeling the earth-shattering pressure, the expressions on their faces faltered slightly, and their gazes toward Cao Guojiu became solemn.

They never expected that this old guy was hiding his strength so well; it seems his power is not as simple as they had imagined!

"Such formidable strength! It seems this old fellow has reached the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Origin Core Realm!"

"That's right, I also sensed the incredibly powerful aura emanating from this old guy. He should be at the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Origin Core Realm!"

"A peak Ninth Layer of the Origin Core Realm expert is considered one of the top experts among the Ancient Demon Race. This old man, however, can only dominate a region below the Nascent Soul Realm, which shows that his strength is far too low. It's unbelievable that he has cultivated to the Ninth Layer of the Origin Core Realm at such a young age!"

"This is a monstrous genius! I never expected this little kid to possess such formidable strength! It seems our plan has succeeded this time. Haha, with this kid joining us, our Demon Race has hope of rising again!"

Seeing the skill displayed by Cao Guojiu, everyone present couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. Their gazes towards Cao Guojiu were filled with intense respect and burning passion.

"You little brat, is that all you've got? You really disappoint me!"

"Not bad, such strength is truly disappointing! It seems I overestimated you!"

Seeing the strength displayed by Cao Guojiu, the old man raised an eyebrow and said sarcastically to Cao Guojiu, his eyes flashing with intense mockery.

"Hmph, how could you possibly understand my strength? You think you can make me admit defeat and surrender? Wishful thinking!"

Upon hearing the old man's mocking words, Cao Guojiu's face flashed with anger and embarrassment. He roared at the old man and charged straight at him.

"Since you're courting death, then I'll send you on your way!"

Seeing Cao Guojiu charging towards him, the old man curled his lip in disdain, brandished his long sword, and went to meet Cao Guojiu head-on.