Huh!
Jing Po was extremely ferocious, swinging her rod directly at Xuan Zhong's head. On the black iron rod, ancient Dao runes emerged, weaving into mysterious Dao momentum and drawing upon the infinite Power of the Great Dao.
Empowered by the Power of the Great Dao, Jing Po's combat strength surged.
"Immortal Artifact?"
Xuan Zhong sensed an extremely powerful aura emanating from the black iron rod, which billowed out, giving the swing of the rod by Jing Po a terrifying momentum that seemed capable of crushing the heavens and the earth.
"Not right, it's just a Semi-Immortal Instrument!"
Xuan Zhong's eyebrows furrowed as he stepped on the void and instantly disappeared from the spot.
Boom!
The black iron rod slammed down, and where Xuan Zhong had just been instantly turned into a realm of Chaos and nothingness, everything obliterated, leaving nothing behind.
"Such formidable power!" Xuan Zhong was secretly alarmed.
"Die!"