On the Battle Arena, Jin Jiu of the Mechanical Tribe transformed one hand into a sword, as if attaching a prosthetic limb in the form of a sword.
He needs no Magical Treasure; his body itself is a Magical Treasure, capable of freely transforming into any form he desires.
"Come, defeated foe. Just as I crushed you back then, today I can still kill you in the same way."
He pointed arrogantly at Murong Chong, not taking him seriously at all.
Indeed, before Murong Chong went to the Phoenix Nest, he was truly outmatched in skill.
But now, as soon as the Sword of Slaughter appears in his hand, the wind and clouds around begin to stir.
Long Fei once said he has the body of the King of Humans; he didn't understand what that meant.
Now, he finally has a feeling, he, Murong Chong, is naturally a king!
All the young people around are captivated by his momentum.
They couldn't help but frown and their hearts pounded, feeling as though they wanted to kneel before Murong Chong.
