The group of powerful demons were also startled, and a hint of regret even flashed across the wolf demon's eyes.
If he had known this little thing would have such a bad temper, he wouldn't have been so quick to speak!
Just as everyone was in shock, a smug, boastful voice came from ahead: "Yo ho! Did you see that? Did you see that? Er Gouzi, your grandpa is your grandpa, I can fly!"
As she spoke, Ghost Face swayed her hips seductively in mid-air, bouncing back and forth: "Walking on flat ground, hey!"
Wolf Demon: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Shang Xiye: "..." I can't bear to look!
However, why can the Ghost Mask walk on air here, but they can't?
If the Demon Mask can fly...
Ghost Face was happily strutting around in mid-air, performing a rubbing motion, when he suddenly caught Shang Xiye's gaze fixed on him. Instantly, the hairs on his body stood on end, and he froze on the spot: "Master, don't look at me like that! I'd rather die than be their slave! I won't carry them!"
Shang Xiye silently rolled her eyes. What was this dog thinking all day?
He was Shang Xiye's spirit pet, and even if he was willing to carry these outsiders, his master would not be willing to part with him.
With a wave of his hand, Shang Xiye summoned the immortal sword from Ji Fengming Immortal Palace, which emerged from his body and hovered steadily in front of him.
It seems he guessed correctly:
In this realm, only divine beasts and artifacts can levitate!
This also proves that the palace that Ji Fengming obtained was not a celestial palace, but a divine palace of the highest order!
The four swords that came from the temple are also divine swords of the highest order!
"Hey, Master, this sword of yours..." Ghost Face was about to exclaim that the sword had an extraordinary origin when Shang Xiye's divine sense startled him, and he quickly changed his words, "The sword, the sword and the man are one! The natal sword can actually fly! As expected of my awesome Master!"
Shang Xiye: Is it too late to remove the wedge now?
I've never seen anyone who can talk as much as this guy!
"Young Master Shang is so young, yet he has already nurtured his natal sword. His swordsmanship must be extraordinary," Xue Moqian exclaimed sincerely.
Cultivating the Tao is inherently difficult, and nurturing one's natal magical artifact requires an immense expenditure of essence, blood, and mental energy.
Even among powerful demons and cultivators in the ascension stage, those who can successfully cultivate their natal magic weapon are one in ten thousand.
Shang Xiye is only a Nascent Soul cultivator, yet he has already nurtured his natal spirit sword, which shows his exceptional talent and comprehension!
The other powerful demons also looked at Shang Xiye with great admiration.
Shang Xiye nodded slightly and smiled, saying perfunctorily, "It's barely satisfactory," before turning his hand to enlarge the sword.
Afterwards, he leaped to the tip of the sword and firmly steadied it, then turned to the great demons below and said, "Come up."
The group looked slightly ashamed and tried to shift the blame among themselves.
Xue Bing's bright eyes sparkled as she stepped forward, standing behind Shang Xiye, and smiled at him with a radiant smile.
She was very confident; with her beauty, her smile was sure to be captivating and charming, enough to make countless good men fall at her feet.
But Shang Xiye's eyes did not change at all. He simply looked away from her and turned to look at the others behind him.
Xue Bingling's hands, hanging by her sides, curled up slightly, her pride somewhat hurt.
She is the holy maiden of the Snow Fox Clan.
If she were in the human world, she would be a princess. How could she be inferior to the woman in his heart?
The group of powerful demons leaped onto the sword's back, and Xue Moqian, representing everyone, cupped his hands and said, "Then we'll have to trouble Young Master Shang."
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