Go all out for a fight

In Blue Eagle's hand, a sickle-shaped weapon appeared, emitting wisps of black aura. From a great distance, Lin Feng already felt the immense pressure emanating from the weapon!

"This sickle is known as Death's Scythe, specially designed to reap the lives of enemies! It is a Second Grade, First Stage magic artifact! This item was bestowed upon me by my gracious master! Since the emergence of Death's Scythe, there have been no fewer than eight hundred cultivators who have perished under it, if not a thousand! Today, you should consider it a blessing to die by Death's Scythe, as it will be a fitting end for you," Blue Eagle fondly regarded the Death's Scythe in his hands, a deep affection shining in his eyes as he slowly spoke to Lin Feng.

This had become Blue Eagle's habit over the years; every time he wielded Death's Scythe against an enemy, he would recount its origins, claiming he was making his opponent an "Enlightened Ghost."