"Karmic Fire Three Calamities!"
The Celestial Slaughter Demon Monarch turned a cold gaze towards the two wielders of the sword and saber, testing them with probing words, "Indeed, the world is unpredictable; even orthodoxy and demons can join hands, or perhaps both of you stem from the same origin?"
Probing words, aimed to undermine the heart.
The swordsman stood with hands clasped behind, offering no response.
The swordsman stood with hands clasped behind, offering no response.
"Hahaha!"
Upon hearing this, the Celestial Slaughter was not surprised but laughed, "Just with you?"
With that, he said no more and blasted out with a palm.
An ordinary palm strike, simple and unsophisticated, yet with the power of the Primordial Spirit, it was still earth-shaking.
The swordsman also said nothing, merely slashing out with the Demon Saber.
Initial Form—Earth-Breaking!
The Demon Saber radiated Darklight, Earth, Wind, Fire, Water, Sun, Moon, and Stars.
