Holding the Overlord Blood Axe, Ying Yue felt the aura of destruction emanating from it. He longed for the Dao of Destruction contained within the axe. How great it would be to grasp this Ultimate Dao.
Yet he knew he had already comprehended three Ultimate Daos. It was likely difficult to understand the Dao of Destruction, as three Ultimate Daos was already the limit.
Or rather, it was the limit of the Sacred Yuan Continent.
"No matter what, I must try!"
Ying Yue thought silently, then with a flip of his hand, he stored away the Overlord Blood Axe. This action made His Majesty the Saint King furious, as he glared at Ying Yue, roaring angrily, "Return the Overlord Blood Axe to me!"
"You think whatever falls into my hands will be returned to you?"
Ying Yue sneered, a trace of mockery playing at the corner of his mouth.
"Scoundrel! Return the Overlord Blood Axe to me immediately!"
