The evil spirit sword atop the mountain was extremely anxious when it saw Lin Xiao trying to leave.

It immediately began to tremble its sword, trying to attract Lin Xiao's attention.

Seeing that his scheme had succeeded, Lin Xiao couldn't help but snort.

"You think I can't handle you?"

Lin Xiao extended an invitation to the evil spirit sword once again.

"Are you willing to acknowledge me as your master? From now on, I will lead you to conquer the world and make the name of your Demonic Sword resound throughout all worlds!"

Lin Xiao's words excited the Ferocious Spirit Sword immensely. Although it was 80,000 years old, it had only left this place once.

That time, it was the patriarch of the Heavenly Evolution Holy Land who took it away.

However, after the Heavenly Ancestor left 70,000 years ago, it never saw anyone worthy of its approval again. It stayed here all this time, with a pure and kind heart, and had never heard such words before.

Then Lin Xiao vaguely heard a soft, sweet voice ring in his mind.

"I do!"

The next second, Lin Xiao felt himself establish a connection with the evil spirit sword.

With a single thought, the Fiend Sword departed from the mountain peak.

With a whoosh, it transformed into a streak of red light and rushed towards him.

"What a fine sword!" The moment Lin Xiao got his hands on the Ferocious Spirit Sword, he sensed its extraordinary nature. It was a feeling that defied description, something he couldn't put into words or explain.

Or rather, this sword was created for him.

In Lin Xiao's eyes, a piece of news also emerged.

[Fierce Spirit: A divine-grade weapon with unparalleled armor-piercing properties. Even the strongest warriors, who have honed their physical prowess, will have their defenses easily breached. Furthermore, it has the effect of severing the soul and shortening lifespan!]

"Alright, we should leave!" Lin Xiao sheathed the evil spirit sword and was about to leave.

The mountain range, now devoid of the Fiend Sword, suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, a towering figure whose features were obscured appeared.

A sacred and majestic voice then rang out.

"Young man, you've finally arrived!"