"Demon-Slaying Immortal-Slaying Sword!"
How could Chao Mu not recognize this sword light.
It is the slaughtering technique of the Tongshan Dao Lineage, from a True Monarch.
Just a slight touch of this sword intent that could cleave continents made him feel a terrifying sense of foreboding.
He glanced with some trepidation at Zhang Jian above the Soul-Cleansing Cyan Lotus, thinking that it should be Zhang Jian's life-saving trump card.
A strike at True Monarch level, as if the myth has been rekindled.
Just looking at the scene of the dragon body collapsing above his head.
Chao Mu's face was hard to look at, his heart was bleeding.
This innate dragon soul was actually slain by one sword.
A terrible waste!
Chao Mu suddenly found himself at a loss for words.
As for suddenly rising up to act against Zhang Jian, upon seeing that demon-slaying immortal-slaying sword light, Chao Mu naturally dismissed the idea.
