The Holy Gu Child Saber transformed into a dark streak, spinning rapidly in mid-air.
Upon its appearance, a surge of dark green aura burst forth, swirling unpredictably.
An icy chill swiftly enveloped the valley.
The temperature here dropped abruptly, causing everyone present to shiver involuntarily.
With Wu Ming's command, the other strong members of the Holy Gu Sect also rushed towards Lin Tian.
However, in Lin Tian's eyes, these people were less than ants. He moved as if in an uninhabited realm, flashing and maneuvering, instantly releasing countless handprints. With a series of thuds, he sent everyone flying.
However.
Lin Tian did not pursue them but instead looked up into the air, gazing at the dark streak that the Holy Gu Child Saber had transformed into, his eyes narrowing slightly.
"A magic artifact! A top-tier magic artifact that can truly be wielded!"
