C265 One thought becomes a buddha one thought becomes a demon

"What is the purpose of this ancient talisman?"

Yang Hao quietly stood there, frowning as he pondered.

The ancient sword was covered with the Five-Colored Divine Lightning, and it was filled with a heart palpitating power, as if there was a primordial beast lurking within.

However, that terrifying power didn't leak out at all. Otherwise, he would have been chopped into pieces long ago