A Divine Servant suddenly attacked, tilting his head and looking at the black Sealing Demon Sword in Ying Xiu's hand, he exclaimed, "So it's also an Immortal Artifact Spirit Sword, no wonder you are so wildly disrespectful. Didn't your mother tell you that there is a world of difference between a low-grade Immortal Artifact and a top-grade one?"
The huge black umbrella above not only injured everyone but could even absorb cultivation Spiritual Power, including that of Spiritual Artifact Soldiers.
It had a terrifying ability to suppress weapons.
Holding the Sealing Demon Sword, Ying Xiu faintly felt his own sword's rank seemed to be falling.
The Divine Servant looked at him disdainfully, the foreign, nearly rude gaze toyed with Ying Xiu and for the first time, gave him a surreal illusion about the world.
Crown Prince's face turned red with embarrassment; he was from the Central Netherworld Dynasty, of noble blood, and the foremost person in the Deceitful Dao for generations.
