1532 Chaos in Tianhuang Mainland

Su Zimo knew that Nian Qi had made up her mind.

No matter how he tried to stop her, he could not change her decision.

Tianhuang Mainland was filled with internal strife and external troubles with impending calamity.

More than that, he could not leave and follow Nian Qi to God's Mainland—the only thing he could do was make a promise to her!

Su Zimo's spirit consciousness moved and a gigantic sword not far away suddenly flew into his hands. It was one of the four divine weapons of the God race, the Sword of Misfortune.

Swoosh!

He flipped his hand and threw the Sword of Misfortune towards Nian Qi.

Nian Qi received it instinctively.

The gigantic sword was extremely heavy. Even with Nian Qi's divine power, her entire body sank slightly after she gripped the hilt.

The Sword of Misfortune did not budge at all in Su Zimo's palm. However, in the palms of Nian Qi, the dark and cold aura began to emanate once more!