C922 The Son of God Simon

Despite his resistance, Fei Sheng could only wield a silver long blade, the same Divine Sword he had tempered during his body refining days. Touted as a top-grade heavenly treasure, it nearly met its end, cleaved in two by the formidable Divine Will.

"What kind of Divine Weapon is this?" Fei Sheng exclaimed, a trace of fear in his voice.

With a mere tremble of his halberd