The Purple Inferno Sword appeared, purple flames stained the sky, and strands of purple brilliance enshrouded Wen Chiyang completely. At this moment, a glimmer of greed and yearning sparkled in Wen Chiyang's eyes. Evidently, he recognized the origin of this longsword. More accurately, he recognized the origin of the sword's spirit.
"Just as Qingnu said, have you stolen the original spirit of the Purple Inferno Battle Axe, you miserable creature? Haha, you truly deserve death for daring to lay hands on my Hell Demon Sect." Wen Chiyang wasn't actually angry, for there was no reason to be angry at a dead man. Xiao Qiang snatched something from the Hell Demon Sect; thus, he must repay it with his life.
