Heaven-Reaching Mist Sea.
On an island thick with yin energy, amidst flashes of thunder, the sword servant emerged from the thunderclouds.
A black sword circled around, forming a sword shield, another sword fell from the dust below into his hand as he raised it.
"Master, the two Tier Three Yin Spirit Beast Kings on the island have been dealt with."
At this time, Lin Chang'an, sitting sideways on the back of a Cyan-Horned Bull, couldn't help but clap his hands in satisfaction as he watched the battle.
"Not bad, although crafting the magical treasure earlier consumed much of my primordial energy, it seems it was all worth it."
With a lifebound treasure, the sword servant's cultivation hadn't increased, but his combat power had improved significantly.
Plus, lightning is the nemesis of all evil, and the sword servant effortlessly slew two Tier Three Early Stage Yin Spirit Beast Kings alone.
This demonstrates the sheer force of such extreme attribute suppression.
"Roar!"
