If someone were watching from afar, they would see the canopy of green trees in this forest slowly diminishing.
Grayish dust, like a heavy veil, draped over the forest.
When Su Que wielded the Demon Saber, his consciousness became increasingly clear, and his spirit grew ever stronger.
This was due to the reversal of the side effects of demonic nature eroding one's mind and leading one astray.
The more Su Que wielded the Demon Saber, the more exhilarated he felt, and the smoother his techniques became.
Before long, more than half of the trees in the forest had fallen.
Sword Gangs intertwined in the air, as if forming a large web.
Swish, swish, swish...!
Su Que swung blade after blade, the demonic qi within him growing stronger, and the Sword Gang becoming more powerful.
"Ha!"
Su Que felt immensely exhilarated and couldn't help but let out a shout.
He exerted his foot and leapt into the air, then slashed fiercely at the void below!
Boom!
