An Jing swallowed the blood in his mouth and aimed the Chongming Sword Box at the Evil Born Demon.
On the metal track, blue-green currents crackled. The Spirit Qi in the Spirit Qi Furnace had been exhausted when it was only half charged, and An Jing was using his own Inner Breath to power the Sword Box.
The moment he saw the Heavenly Demon, An Jing knew that it must be the karma left by the Heavenly Demon in the Hanging Fate Valley, which had once been guarded by fragments of the Sword Spirit.
This was his final trial in this escape.
As long as he could defeat it, no one would be able to catch up with him.
But if he failed to defeat it... there would be no afterward.
"Such a big target, I must test the defensive power of the 'Martial Meridian' physique!"
Without any hesitation, he channeled most of his Inner Breath into the Sword Box. The Array locked in An Jing's eyes had completely overlapped with the head of the Heavenly Demon.
Fire!
