"God-slaying sickle!" Sitting cross-legged in his bedroom, Li Tian suddenly opened his eyes. His majestic spirit energy swept out and condensed into an invisible black sickle.
This sickle was extremely strange. Its surface was covered with dark red runes, and it gave off a cold and murderous aura. It caused the surrounding temperature to drop, making people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
What was more special was that the naked eye couldn't detect the existence of the sickle. Only by using spiritual sense to search could one sense it.
As the sickle became more and more solid, the aura it emitted became more and more terrifying. There were even gusts of Yin wind and evil Qi swirling and raging in the bedroom, as if it was connected to hell.
"Scatter!" Afraid of causing too much of a commotion, Li Tian didn't control the God-slaying sickle to attack. Instead, he retracted his mental power, causing the black sickle to dissipate instantly.
