West Mountain Collection, Long Celestial Riverbank.
Watching the white-haired Daoist dead before him, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
The Red Blood Saber that had just pierced Hui Neng's throat suddenly flew back, hovering before him, its bloodless blade trembled slightly, expressing exhilaration.
This Divine Soldier is a top-tier killing weapon, each time it takes a life, its spirituality increases slightly.
Its power also becomes stronger.
However, currently, Zhang Yuan's cultivation realm is not high, and his mastery of the Divine Control Technique is shallow.
Thus, not only can he not control it seamlessly, but he can also only barely exert one or two parts of its power.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have been possible for Hui Neng to block him just now!
Zhang Yuan didn't expect this white-browed Daoist to be so formidable, with trump card killing moves emerging one after another.
Almost took a tumble.
