"I'm sorry to disappoint you.
I'm not the legendary three-headed six-armed deity, just an insignificant little character."
Ling Xiao chuckled softly and then raised his hand, suddenly holding the Blood Thunder King Sword.
The Elemental Sword ultimately isn't very useful.
At this stage, the aid of a sharp weapon to his strength is still significant.
"Blood Thunder King Sword! You really are Ling Xiao!"
Upon seeing the Blood Thunder King Sword in Ling Xiao's hand, Old Fire's doubts completely vanished.
This Blood Thunder King Sword was given to Chen Cangxiong by them, only to be later seized by Ling Xiao.
This person couldn't be anyone but Ling Xiao, could he?
"I told you, I am Ling Xiao, what else is there to doubt?"
Holding the Blood Thunder King Sword, Ling Xiao's aura noticeably intensified.
Behind him emerged a blood-red Sword Martial Spirit, with constant Xue Lei flickering on the blade.
