An indignant expression flashed through the black qilin's eyes, and it madly pounced on Li Yunmu. Even if Li Yunmu had the god slaughtering sword in his hand, which might pose a hint of a threat, when all was said and done, it was not of much help. If the enemy possessed an ordinary devil bloodline, the god slaughtering sword wouldn't be able to display its most formidable strength.
The black qilin resisted Li Yunmu's god slaughtering sword with sharp fangs. Black energy constantly spread past the god slaughtering sword, and Li Yunmu was forced to retreat by a few steps.
The black qilin's strength was far above that of Li Yunmu. If not for the devil punishing and god slaughtering swords, his wish to defeat the black qilin with his mortal body would have been no different from a pipe dream!
Even Fuxi might not have absolute certainty in dealing with Battle God Xingtian, whom the black qilin had defeated without giving any opportunity to retaliate.
