Suddenly, the transformation halted!
It reverted once more to the broken battlefield of the Divine Relics!
"Oh?"
At this moment, the exclamation of Hua Weiyang could no longer be restrained.
Simultaneously, Xu Xiaoshou, who had entirely disappeared from this world, let his mocking voice drift from all directions:
"Little ghost?"
He chuckled and shouted loudly:
"Coward! Even in your Second World, you only dare conceive Cursed Yin and Kong Yuhen?"
Second World?
Who doesn't know Second World?
Taoization?
Who doesn't know Taoization, I have even surpassed with the Way of the Sword Disc Super Taoization!
Mockery?
So it's allowed for the great swordsman saint Hua Weiyang to set fires, but not for me, the later ancient swordsman, to light a lamp?
Evaluation?
Who gave you the courage, who gave you the qualification to evaluate me in such a condescending manner upon our first meeting?
"Fantasy Sword Technique・Second World!"
