Chapter 1738 The Dao-cutting Power

• The evil spirit burst into laughter, speaking with a nonchalant tone, "If you wish to know, it's quite simple. Just defeat me. Isn't that a reasonable request?"
• Confident in his abilities, the evil spirit continued, "Let's see what you're truly capable of. I doubt that even with all your tricks, you possess any real power left," Ning Beichuan retorted.
• With a chuckle, the evil spirit brandished a dark longsword that gleamed ominously in his hand. Suddenly, a pitch-black curtain materialized behind him, revealing an ancient city suspended within its depths.