The axe was plain and simple, no different from any other woodcutter's. However, it was huge and majestic. Even though it was dark and dull, it still exuded a terrifying pressure that made people's hearts palpitate.
This was Yanxi city's sect-guarding treasure, the evil-slaying axe!
The city Lord stood under the huge axe and bowed to it. He said in a deep voice, " "Senior, I have a battle that will determine my life and death, the honor and disgrace of Yan Xi city, and the fate of the entire righteous path."
"Senior, please lend this disciple a hand!"
The void was silent for a long time. Seeing that the city Lord had no intention of leaving, a thunderous voice suddenly came from the evil slaying axe, " "What kind of opponent would make you so cautious?"
"He's a rising star of the demonic path. He's not very old, but he's already defeated the current Emperor of the glaze avarice dynasty," the city Lord said.
