บท 176: The Ever-changing Nature

The Nine-Headed Demon King had such a Herculean build, it could bounce off the sword. After the countless golden pineapple flowers had dismissed the demon clouds, they rallied against it. They were bounced off before they could even get close. At the same time, a thunderous sound could be heard around the Nine-Headed Demon King.

The pressure formed by the intertwining relationship of the clenched fists and spiritual power was so powerful that it could treble the moon in the sky.

The person who drew the sword was Hui Ke. He was improving quietly each day. While he had only one arm, his sword was extremely sharp, as if it could slice through anything easily. The spiritual power he gathered at Ming Wang Temple was showcased.

He exhibited no fear or worry. With the sweep of the sword, the Nirvana state of mind arose.

The spiritual power within was incredible. The void shook uncontrollably.