Chapter 263: Shenghe Daojun

It was an ancient tower of nine layers, from which threads of gray-black smog dispersed. The moment it emerged, the surrounding sword aura of the fierce bird broke down and withered.

The sword aura, which was supposed to be intangible, turned out to be like a metallic object at this moment. After thousands of years, it peeled off its color, decayed in shape, and, finally, turned into ashes and vanished in the dust of history.

"You actually drove me to use the sacred instrument bestowed unto me, you deserve to die!"

The sword aura fell apart in masses, but the fierce bird, whose body was torn apart by the Sword of Sunlight, let out a painful roar. For its body, which was bisected by a single sword, began to decay, crumble, and wither under the corrosion of the black mist.