Furious Kill of Xuan You! Beaten Like a Dead Dog!

As the roar fell, Jiang Bei's figure suddenly accelerated, leaving behind a crimson-gold afterimage where he stood!

The Cloud Silence Flying Sword in his hand shot out once more.

It transformed into an even more condensed, even swifter streak of death, shooting straight for Xuan You's brow!

At the same time, he clenched both fists tightly, as the violent Dragon Elephant True Qi and scorching Blazing Sun True Qi fused completely.

Carrying an overwhelming force that could crush everything, he smashed fiercely toward Xuan You!

"Good! Let this seat show you how I'll crush your ant-like flying sword!"

Xuan You let out a savage laugh and prepared to suppress Jiang Bei.

However, at the instant the Cloud Silence Flying Sword was about to reach him—

"Bzz—!"

An invisible, intangible, yet even deadlier force suddenly slammed directly into Xuan You's mind without warning!

Myriad Souls Gathering Spirit Skill—Soul Suppression!

"Urgh, ah—!!"

Xuan You's arrogant laughter froze instantly, turning into a shrill, distorted scream!

Blackish-red filthy blood burst from his seven orifices!

His attempt to gather Blood Fiend energy to protect himself was forcibly interrupted, as though a massive hammer had struck the core of his soul.

Stars swam before his eyes, and his thoughts dissolved into chaos.

That one ten-thousandth of a second of hesitation was all it took!

"Pfft—!!!"

The Cloud Silence Flying Sword slammed without obstruction into the last trace of protective bloodlight Xuan You had desperately gathered!

This time, crimson-gold light blazed from the sword tip, and its incomparably sharp sword qi instantly tore apart that collapsing defense.

Though it did not pierce his skull, it drove viciously into his shoulder blade!

The excruciating pain jolted Xuan You awake from the shock to his soul, but an even greater terror surged over him.

Because Jiang Bei's crimson-gold fists,