Volume 5 Sword Qi Reaches the Ninth Heaven, 831 Beasts Slain

Slashing the Fragrant Musk Beast

"This beast is trapped in this cyclic space-restriction formation and now has no options left. Taoist Friend Ye just needs to use the spirit sword to deliver a fatal strike," the slightly plump elder said, taking a deep breath and turning to Liu Ming with a smile.

Fengqing Mo coldly looked towards Liu Ming, also showing no intention of taking action himself.

Liu Ming, upon hearing this, quickly thought it over, yet his expression remained unchanged as he nodded subtly. With a gesture of his hand, streams of pure magical power surged crazily from the 143 crystals within his body, frantically infusing into the golden sword.

The golden sword suddenly emitted a sharp buzzing sound and trembled slightly in the void before swelling in size to over thirty feet long in the blink of an eye, immediately radiating golden light all around and a tremendous sword intent soaring to the skies.

"Slash."