"Heavens, what kind of divine stick is that?"
"It actually... blasted the Demon Monarch with one strike?"
"Could it be the Sea-Calming Divine Needle of the Demon Dragon Clan? I remember that Six-Eared Macaque, after seizing the Sea-Calming Divine Needle from the Demon Dragon Clan, forged it into an iron stick, which was also pitch-black!"
The Demon Clan was terrified.
Even Peng Tianxia looked towards Ao Zhenhai and said, "How come that stick resembles your Demon Dragon Clan's Sea-Calming Divine Needle?"
The Sea-Calming Divine Needle of the Demon Dragon Clan had a huge reputation among the Demon Clan.
Because the one the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe intended to save had once taken the Sea-Calming Divine Needle and turned it into an iron stick, and with it fought across the Thirty-Three Heavens.
"No... our Demon Dragon Clan's Sea-Calming Divine Needle is a mere toy compared to this terrifying and towering stick!"
