The Man’s Decree

Chapter 5289

Ling Xue’s eyes lit up as she gazed at the figure within the barrier. “Not only wasn’t he consumed by the evil spirit, he actually used it to achieve a breakthrough… Such comprehension and character are truly formidable.”

Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, a pleased smile on his face. “Sword Sect, we’ve found a treasure.”

At this moment, David slowly sheathed his sword and stood.

His aura was several times stronger than before. Though a faint black aura still lingered around him, his eyes were clear and bright, without the slightest sign of possessedness.

He glanced down at his hands, sensing the perfect fusion of spiritual energy and evil spirit within him. Every gesture carried a sharp edge.

The stone tablet of the sword tomb lit up again, the ancient characters flowing faster, as if approving of his understanding.

As the evil spirit subsided, the sword barrier separating the inner and outer realms gradually thinned.

“Master, it’s time for us to head to the Black Wind Mountains,” David said to Mo Chen.

Mo Chen nodded and said, “That’s good. Your strength has risen to the ninth level of the Loose Immortal Realm. With the Sword Saint’s inheritance, taking on the eighth level of the Earthly Immortal Realm shouldn’t be a problem.”

“David, with your breakthrough, we can finally settle accounts with the Evil Dao Hall! This time, we must rescue the souls

strength, the greater the chance of rescuing the souls of their Hu

although you’re not weak now, I feel you should retreat and cultivate for a while. Even if you’re at the ninth level of the Loose Immortal Realm, it’s still a futile attempt to deal

“Master, I…”

anymore. I’m afraid your current strength surpasses mine…” Mo Chen quickly

to take David in, but David

only been a short time, and David’s strength has

sword skills were taught by you. It’s only right that I

going to the Black Wind Mountains just to scout out the situation, so there won’t be

David said!

gritted his teeth and said, “I’ll go

fellow apprentices back to Sword Saint City. Don’t run around during this time. That Divine

he followed David and the

Evil

gloomy hall, an old man in a black robe sat cross-legged. On the altar before him lay dozens of black soul urns, within which countless wronged