Chapter 97: The City God's Wrath
On the iron ruler, the word [Punish] was engraved.
As the Martial Judge swung it, the iron ruler rapidly expanded to about a zhang in length, and the word [Punish] emitted a faint black light.
If it were an ordinary wild god, being illuminated by the black light would be like sharp thorns entering the body, causing excruciating pain.
It could even reduce one's cultivation and scatter one's soul.
The Martial Judge's voice was majestic, and his gaze was gloomy.
"Without magical artifacts, this Judge wants to see what you will use to fight!"
Chu Xun stood in the temple, not panicking in the slightest.
Whether it was a monster magical artifact or a metal essence magical artifact, in the Martial Judge's eyes, they might already be very formidable.
But to Chu Xun, any external force was merely an external force.