NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 417
Chapter 417: Magic Sword Achieved!
The dazzling golden light shot up like a sun that suddenly exploded into brilliance, dazzling and magnificent.
The intensity of the light made everyone squint, their eyes feeling like they were about to pop!
“Magic Sword!”
“Magic Sword?” Both the Chiyou Demon Spirit and Li Mo exclaimed simultaneously, the former in shock, the latter in confusion.
Now Li Mo understood why the Grand Priestess had taken such risks to return here.
He pondered what method she used to summon the magic sword.
The moment the Chiyou Demon Spirit laid eyes on the sword, a familiar fear washed over it.
“Magic Sword… how could the magic sword appear?”
The Underground World and the Real World were completely different spaces, so logically, the magic sword shouldn’t even sense its existence.
“Is it you?”
It wasn’t until it saw the three emerging from the cave that it suddenly realized.
With wide eyes, the Chiyou Demon Spirit’s anger surged to the highest point!
The magic sword streaked across the sky like a meteor, leaving a long golden trail in its wake.
Suddenly, countless chains burst forth from the massive body of the Chiyou Demon Spirit, wrapping around the magic sword.
It couldn’t touch the magic sword directly, but it definitely wouldn’t just sit by and watch it fall into Li Mo’s hands!
Fei Yan and the Moon Goddess immediately grew anxious.
If the magic sword were taken by the Chiyou Demon Spirit, their efforts would be in vain!
Naturally, Li Mo wasn’t going to stand idly by; he dashed forward with thunderous speed to contest for it.
The only one calm in this situation was the Grand Priestess, as if victory was already in her grasp.
Each chain was as thick as a person’s arm, creating quite a spectacular scene as dozens of them moved in unison.
However, the magic sword, while being thick like a well-fed pig, seemed as dainty as a puppy being chased by a herd of cattle in comparison.
Despite its size, it was incredibly agile.
The magic sword darted through the air, effortlessly evading the encroaching chains.
In fact, it even seized the opportunity to sever several chains in the process!
“See where you think you’re going!”
The Chiyou Demon Spirit roared like a bell. A monstrous net woven from hundreds of chains formed instantaneously, covering the sky.
Finally, the magic sword had nowhere to escape!
After hovering mid-air for a moment, it seemed to find its target and turned to fly towards Li Mo!
Li Mo couldn’t wait for a second longer and extended his right hand to grasp it!
A sword is merely a general term.
It can be categorized into various types: short swords, long swords, heavy swords, and great swords.
The criteria depend on the length and weight.
Short swords usually don’t exceed one and a half feet, while long swords are about three feet long.
Wei Zhuang’s Shark Fang Sword is about a palm’s width and almost four feet long, qualifying it as a heavy sword.
The magic sword in Li Mo’s hand, however, was even larger, nearly reaching the standards of a great sword, towering half his height!
The moment he grasped the sword, its surface brilliance retracted, and he felt a searing hot stream invade his body.
His blood felt as if it had ignited in an instant.
His veins bulged, writhing like countless little snakes covering his whole body.
A wave of inexplicable fierce energy surged straight to his head.
At that moment, he simply wanted to wield this sword to slice through all of life’s beings!
But soon, a sense of calmness flowed from within, suppressing the turbulent emotions.
Just as the colossal net woven from chains rushed toward him, Li Mo’s gaze locked in.
With a swift motion of the sword, he sliced through the net, creating an opening!
“Truly miraculous!”
The net was severed under the sword’s energy as if it were made of hair, and Li Mo quietly marveled at the ability.
The chains were made of the same material as the War Demon God.
Previously, it required seven-tenths of his strength to destroy the War Demon God.
But just now, he casually swung with only about thirty percent of his strength and achieved identical results!
He couldn’t help but acknowledge that this magic sword was indeed extraordinary!
However, he recalled what the Grand Priestess had said: the magic sword possessed an evil nature that could corrupt one’s mind.
That inexplicable fierce energy he felt when he first grasped the sword? It must be influenced by the magic sword.
Yet, strangely enough, that fierce energy quickly vanished!
As Li Mo grasped the magic sword, Fei Yan, not wishing to linger and risk his distraction, was about to lead the Grand Priestess away.
But the Chiyou Demon Spirit, seething with rage, redirected its fury toward them!
A gigantic hand surged from its cloud-like body, reaching for the three!
Seeing this, Li Mo refused to do nothing.
With the magic sword in hand, he sliced upward!
Almost without encountering resistance, the magic sword easily severed the massive hand!
“Roar!”
The Chiyou Demon Spirit let out a beastly roar.
This strike finally made it feel unbearable pain!
The wound inflicted by the magic sword hissed with green smoke, and no matter how it tried to heal, it was futile.
It felt as if something was preventing its dark energy from regenerating at the wound.
“Go!”
Li Mo felt a calm reassurance and signaled for the three to leave first.
Seeing them trying to escape, the Chiyou Demon Spirit was furious.
If it weren’t for them summoning the magic sword, how could it suffer such injuries?
Yet Li Mo stood resolutely in front of it.
With every attack, instead of succeeding, the Chiyou Demon Spirit only accumulated more wounds.
Its body hovering over Loulan now sported several irreparable injuries, making it look quite miserable.
“Do you really think that with this sword, you can kill me?”
In its fury, the Chiyou Demon Spirit could only watch helplessly as the group returned to safety.
The only threat now was the man in front of it. As long as he was alive, the others posed no danger!
“Still making threats?”
Li Mo tilted his head, scanning the wounds on the Chiyou Demon Spirit.
“Ha ha ha! You think you can kill me? Not a chance!”
The Chiyou Demon Spirit let out a mad laugh, slowly shrinking its massive form.
It quickly condensed into a normal-sized human body.
This body was still black, resembling a shadow floating in the air.
The dark figure raised its arms, murmuring an incantation.
In the blink of an eye, a black hole materialized between its hands, accompanied by a massive pulling force.
The yellow sand on the ground was gradually sucked in, revealing the ruins of the temple beneath.
Under this immense suction, debris from the ruins shattered like clay!
Everything visible around was reduced to fragments, devoured by the black hole.
Li Mo felt a strange force tugging at him, trying to pull him into the black hole.
He anchored himself by plunging the magic sword into the ground, trying to stabilize his stance.
Although his posture was temporarily stabilized, waves of pain coursed through his body.
It felt like something was gradually disintegrating and devouring him!
Crack!