It is said that during the time of the Ancient Demon Court, this Demon-Slaying Saber had already been positioned here, with countless Great Demons meeting their demise beneath its blade.
This long saber emitted a sky-high chilling aura, while surrounding Immortal Qi kept gathering towards it.
Now, Sun Wukong was bound between two Coiling Dragon Pillars.
Looking up, he saw the long saber; even now, it bore mottled bloodstains, as if it had just slain a Great Demon, radiating an endless sharp aura, and it seemed as if numerous phantoms of the Demon Race circled around it.
Even when one fell beneath this blade, their soul wouldn't be able to escape.
This made the saber's edge even more powerful, with almost no member of the Demon Race able to escape from its strike.
Even though the blade was hundreds of feet away from Sun Wukong's head, he could still feel the endless sharpness descending, pricking his skin.
