Eight Blade Technique—divine sword!
The sword swept through everything, descending with unstoppable force.
One slash—just one.
Under the power of the blade, Zalyz Baar was immediately forced back into his original form.
A majestic golden Qilin, ten thousand miles long, covered in radiant light, stood upon god fire.
Noble and handsome—the king of the Qilin tribe, the golden Qilin!
Though impressive, he still fell short of the legendary snow-treading immortal Qilin, which had long gone extinct in the universe.
Braydon Neal had been fortunate to find one in the immortal realm.
Zalyz roared, releasing all of his strength, but he couldn't block the incoming strike.
As the sword's power descended, something flew out from his body—golden bells enveloped him completely.
A peak path artifact—a life-saving treasure.
As the young master of the Qilin tribe, how could he not carry two life-saving items?
