Shadowless's figure appeared behind Lin Xin, looking at the slowly exploding remnants turning into countless red silkworm threads, his expression turned even uglier.
"When did this happen!?"
"This is... that Demon Sword! The Silkworm Moon White Sword!!" Kun Ji recognized this particular feature.
"So, this place is the Blood Silkworm Barrier of the Silkworm Moon White Sword?"
His gaze suddenly became more solemn.
"Be careful, the silkworm threads here emit a highly poisonous breath every moment, and each thread has Fourth Grade hardness, capable of continually extracting the life force from living beings inside to bolster its own power. This is the semi-Yuan Jing Domain of a Fifth Grade Demon Weapon!"
"Semi-Yuan Jing Domain?" Shadowless flipped his massive axe with a backward sweep of his hand.
