"You... you dare to kill me, even the Blood Martial Hall can't protect you, no one in heavens or earth can save you..." The supreme being braced himself with one hand on the ground, the other clutching the Supreme Sacred Weapon, streams of fresh blood dripping from the weapon.
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden greatsword descended from the void, instantly chopping his head off. In the moment his head rolled to the ground, he saw an exquisite woman, with a cold smile on her face.
"From now on, whether your Xuantian Sect can continue to exist is uncertain, yet you dare threaten us like this!" Ou Yifei, carrying the golden greatsword, walked to Chen Nan's side and gave a slight smile.
"Yifei, the danger is not yet over, why have you returned?"
Chen Nan's Divine Fire Avatar entwined around the dying Divine Soul of the Xuantian Sect's supreme being, refining him in the blink of an eye.
