The vast Evil Qi transformed into a warm yet incredibly powerful blood-colored torrent, like rivers converging into the sea, pouring without reservation into the crack on Wang Jun's brow.
"With my remnants, I aid you... in proving the Dao!"
"No——! Senior Dantai, Master, Master!!!!"
For over a thousand years.
Wang Jun shouted these two words for the first time.
Regrettably, the Sword Demon could no longer hear.
He roared at the sky, emitting a heart-wrenching lament.
An unimaginable enormous power filled Wang Jun's limbs, the crack on his brow completely healed, replaced by an upright, closed, dark golden sword mark!
The Demon Subduing Sword emitted a joyous and clear chime, its blade restrained in brilliance, exuding a terrifying Dao Rhyme that returns to simplicity and cuts through everything!
Chen Sansi watched the scene indifferently, and said calmly, "You also have a good master."
Wang Jun slowly raised his head, the grief in his eyes turning into icy killing intent.
