Sword Light Differentiation

In the sky, Fang Yuan stood calmly amidst the clouds, emitting a faint purple radiance from his body. His aura climbed steadily, and he gazed quietly at Red Head Old Demon.

Underneath the earth, the ground was covered in crystalline dust stretching hundreds of miles in all directions. The divine thunder from earlier had turned everything in this area into nothingness, leaving no signs of life.

"Is it my turn to run?"

Hearing Fang Yuan's words and seeing his aura suddenly rise until he was only a step away from surpassing him, Red Head Old Demon's gaze darkened.

Although Fang Yuan had performed well just now, enduring for quite some time in his hands, Red Head Old Demon hadn't taken Fang Yuan's strength seriously. If not for his intention to use Fang Yuan's fate to forge a magic sword, he would have killed Fang Yuan long ago.

But now, Fang Yuan's strength had risen sharply, unexpectedly obtaining an Outer Pill from him!