As he was feeling perplexed, Shen Chongming suddenly spoke from afar.
Recovering his senses, Shen Wen'an immediately flashed to the front of the Underworld creature bound by the Thunder Rope. After a brief moment of contemplation, he directly summoned his Lifebound Flying Sword.
The three-inch Golden Sword pierced directly into the creature's body.
The creature's violently struggling body instantly froze, and then, like a deflated balloon, within a few breaths, it was drained to just a skin by Shen Wen'an's Lifebound Flying Sword.
This scene left Xu Zhan and Shen Chongming dumbfounded.
"Third Uncle, how is your Lifebound Flying Sword more formidable than my Evil Demon?"
Xu Zhan asked curiously.
His Evil Demon required bite by bite to devour when dealing with someone from the Underworld.
Yet Shen Wen'an's Lifebound Flying Sword only needed to stab the opponent, and within a few breaths absorbed the creature completely.
