A Legendary Treasure Surfaces

In a moment of fury, the young man raised his hands, and a spatial ripple swept into the surroundings. The comets that Zhang Xuan had not managed to tame yet suddenly changed direction and bolted right toward where Zhang Xuan was.

The abrupt increase in pressure from the incoming comets made Zhang Xuan feel as if his blood had frozen in place.

Even with his current physical body and soul cultivation, it would be impossible for him to withstand all those incoming comets. He could use the comets that he had tamed to defend against them, but it would undo all his hard work.

"Let's see if the comets you control can withstand my sword…"

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Xuan drew the Crimson Heaven Sword.

He had not used this sword ever since his physical body, soul cultivation, and zhenqi cultivation had reached the Conferred God King realm. It was time for him to test out the limits of his fighting prowess once more.