A wonder falling down from heaven! A boy possessed by strange blood! Gods tremble! Demons flee! A boy from the land of Dong Zhou. A pink skull as his sworn friend until death. A story of a determined warrior struggling for power. A legend that shakes the galaxy and disturbs the worlds of god, demon and man.
Bai Shao Feng’s voice had barely faded when Shi Mu extended his hand, and pulled out the black blade from his back at a moderate pace. After that, his hands moved and connected the black blade with the short stick. An eight-feet-long hilted blade came into appearance as a result. Then, red and blue magic characters began to flow and glimmer on the surface of the blade and its hilt.
"Break!"
Shi Mu issued a loud shout as he brandished his arms. Seven layers of overlapping stick shadows emerged in front of his body like a mountain. Then, they smashed against the black cage.
"Bang" a series of loud rumbling sound rang out in the air!
Multiple waves of blistering-hot air current and strong gust of wind exploded on the black cage. Then, they turned into a circle of shock-waves, and started to roll up in a violent manner.