"Sword, come!"
The grand voice resonated throughout the world.
Ye Xuan's Precious Sword turned into a streak of flowing light, swiftly unsheathed, slashing through the heavens for a hundred thousand miles before landing in his palm.
With the Precious Sword in hand, his aura drastically changed. Sword Qi soared into the sky. He was like a Peerless Sword Immortal, his grace unmatched, his charm unparalleled.
He aimed to ascend to the Venerable position, complete the System task, and achieve true Sanctification Minor Completion, not this temporary trial card.
Therefore, he created a just cause for himself. As long as he killed the Evil God, he could naturally ascend to the Venerable position, gain the support of the myriad people, and fulfill the System task.
As for who was the Evil God and who was the Demon, wasn't it all about who had the bigger fist?
If he won, Hongmeng would be the Evil God.
If he lost, Hongmeng would be the True God, and he himself would be the Demon.
