As thoughts churned in Shen Luo's mind, he immediately withdrew the mana he had infused into the Hongming Saber and formed a seal with his fingertip.
Golden electric arcs shot out from his fingertip, wrapping around the Hongming Saber in layers upon layers—it was Xuanyuan's Divine Thunder.
After a few breaths, the Hongming Saber transformed into a dazzling golden thunderball.
The ferocious power of the Hongming Saber was destroyed by the Demonslaying Divine Sword, but there was no guarantee it wouldn't reappear. Among the various means he possessed, only Xuanyuan's Divine Thunder had a restrictive effect on it.
Having done this, Shen Luo felt somewhat reassured, standing a little distance from the Hongming Saber, staring intently at this ominous blade.
If that ferocious power erupted again, despite the immense loss, he would unhesitatingly discard the blade.
