With the Demon Suppression Golden Mace in hand, no head in all the lands is beyond its strike!
Ever since he acquired this mace from Stone Box Village, Hu Ma had been pondering whose head he should strike. Now, he finally understood; the timing was perfect.
Stepping forward, he unleashed all his cultivation from Entering the Mansion and his four columns of cultivation. Yet, this was still too little for the Demon Suppression Golden Mace. The mace was too heavy, so heavy that he could barely lift it.
But when a firm resolve emerged within him, knowing whom he wanted to strike, and for whom, the mace was lifted. Not only lifted, but it seemed as if the vast yin winds and baleful qi of the entire Zhensui Mansion were surging, empowering this mace.
The weight of this mace had almost surpassed Hu Ma's current abilities and discernment.
