This Dark Cultist was not a Mahayana Stage elder. His strength was not particularly formidable—only at the mid-stage Fusion Realm—and the immortal spiritual power he wielded lacked a solid foundation.
But Wang Jixuan showed no mercy from the very first move.
Throwing knives claimed lives as black light burst forth!
Shock flashed through the Dark Cultist's eyes. He tried to dodge, only to realize there was no way to evade. The triggered defensive artifacts he carried activated at once, several barriers about to bloom into existence!
Half a step too slow!
The three flying knives were simply too fast. So fast that the Dark Cultist could only release his Primordial Spirit Power, attempting to block the knives Wang Jixuan had thrown, before a piercing pain shot through his body.
The flying knives exploded the instant they entered his body!
Amid the thunderous blast, the Dark Cultist was hurled into the air.
True Lord Tianyan, who had been embracing the woman in white in the distance, had only just managed to show a look of astonishment when a distorted figure burst from the air before his eyes and swept a sword upward!
"Fellow Daoist!"
True Lord Tianyan roared and raised his left hand, releasing a fire dragon.
Before the fire dragon could erupt, the mysterious visitor from beyond this realm—the key figure who could help him evade Heavenly Punishment and ascend to a greater heaven—had already been beheaded.
Even his primordial spirit had been cleaved apart!
True Lord Tianyan's eyes nearly split with rage. With a roar, he seized the restrained woman in white in his left hand and drove the fire dragon toward Wang Jixuan with his right.
Wang Jixuan had struck with forethought against an unprepared foe, and his own strength held an overwhelming advantage. He naturally had a