The Curved Moon Scythe, a pure offensive Holy Artifact, its power so strong it made one's heart tremble.
This was a Sect Suppressing, Clan Suppressing level Holy Artifact, far beyond the comparison to a normal Holy Artifact.
As the scythe light flashed, the aura of death invaded everything within the space.
Jing Yan felt this force, and only felt a slight chill in his Divine Soul, his eyes dead set on the black sword light.
The spatial barriers seemed like mere paper, silently sliced and torn apart. The Power of Laws between heaven and earth, originally a colorful light halo, were now stripped away, turning into a pitch-blackness like ink.
If the colorful and normal Laws were alive, then the now-blackened Laws were equivalent to being dead. Even the Laws were eroded by the aura of death.
