章節 1492: Advancing to the Final

His opponent had unleashed a trump card, so Ling Han didn't dare to be careless.

After all, Hong Ma was also a supreme king tier.

Ling Han unsheathed a sword. This wasn't the Divine Demon Sword, but rather the broken wooden sword.

The Divine Demon Sword possessed a devastating destructive ability, with its murderous aura being able to penetrate one's body. In fact, it was even powerful enough to instantly kill the Tranquil Heart Saint's Ancient Azure Lotus. However, it was only a Level 11 God Tool. As such, it could only have one fate against a Pseudo-Saint Tool—to snap!

Thus, Ling Han decided that it was better to use this broken wooden sword. This was a precious treasure of the Netherworld, and although it was damaged, its foundation was still intact. It could definitely rival a Saint Tool.

A look of fury appeared on Hong Ma's face when he saw Ling Han retrieve this broken wooden sword to block the attack of his Pseudo-Saint Tool.