"I never imagined Qi Lianliancheng's cultivation had reached such a level!"
Only now did Luo Bei clearly sense the true gap between himself and beings on the level of Qi Lianliancheng and Kuang Wuxin!
Luo Bei's current strength had likely already surpassed Yun Hezi, making him an existence above the Eight Great Demonic Daoists. Yet before Qi Lianliancheng, even after unleashing unprecedented strength, he still could not contend with him at all. Before Qi Lianliancheng, even Luo Bei's Daoist Arts and his Natal Sword Essence appeared so fragile.
This was pure power—supreme, overwhelming power.
Luo Bei was unwilling. He could not die. He could not allow what Ming Ruo had protected all her life to be destroyed in his hands. He had also promised Xiao Cha that he would take her back to Luofu. His body stood upright in the air like a sword. He still had to keep fighting.
But everyone's Natal Sword Essence was the same: it gathered all of a person's true essence, strength, and spirit. And now, Luo Bei's Natal Sword Essence had been utterly shattered by Qi Lianliancheng! Even the sword embryo itself had been completely destroyed!
The destruction of one's Natal Sword Essence was like having one's very soul crushed to pieces by supreme power.
After that brief instant in which his body stood tall, filled with unwillingness and defiance, Luo Bei seemed to have lost all support. He fell listlessly from the sky.
Qi Lianliancheng knew very well what a Natal Sword Essence meant to a person. He also knew that the grievous wound brought by its destruction made it extremely difficult for Luo Bei to survive. Yet he did not stop there, because he had come here for only one purpose: to kill Luo Bei. Only after killing Luo Bei completely would