The God-Slaying Spear

Looking at the panicked Zizai Heavenly Demon within the sword formation, Murong Ziyin's aura had also reached its absolute peak.

"You said that if I were to enter the Taiyi realm, I could kill you, did you not?"

A trace of malevolent god-slaying aura slowly emerged from Murong Ziyin's body, and the four stone gates around him resonated in response, as boundless killing intent locked tightly onto the Zizai Heavenly Demon in the courtyard.

"Since you are so confident, do you dare to receive this Zhu Xian Sword Formation unleashed by a mortal?!"