"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..."
An unnatural sound came from the surrounding space. The golden light protecting Wu Yang's body could no longer endure, and its rate of annihilation increased more than tenfold.
"Pfft!"
The battle saber finally came crashing down, sending flesh flying from Wu Yang's shoulder as blood gushed forth.
"Urgh... Aah..."
"You... shall not..."
Wu Yang finally let out a miserable scream. His voice was shrill, yet before he could finish speaking, he could no longer open his mouth.
Lin Xuan's battle saber swept horizontally, and Wu Yang's fine head immediately flew into the air.
But at this moment, everything had only just begun.
"Spirit Blade!"
Lin Xuan suddenly roared. The Grand Yin Divine Fire leaped within his Spiritual Sea, and his spiritual power immediately surged forth, transforming into a tide of pitch-black sharp blades.
The boundless black tide rushed into Wu Yang's Spiritual Sea, madly grinding down and shredding Wu Yang's spiritual power until not a single trace remained.
Bang!
Wu Yang's head exploded directly, bursting into a mist of blood.
Yet Lin Xuan still had no intention of letting him off. The sky suddenly darkened, and then purple-white interwoven lightning descended from the heavens. Carrying terrifying lightning power, it completely vaporized the exploded blood mist.
The lightning continued to fall, enveloping half of Wu Yang's body. At the same time, crimson-gold and brownish-gray flames burned, intending to erase every trace of Wu Yang completely.
"Blazing White Lightning Seed, Heart Lightning, an exotic flame I'd never seen before, and... the mature Karma Fire of the Sanskrit Sound Temple..."
"Good heavens, is this brat trying to shock this old man to death?"
Watching scene after scene unfold upon the Bridge of the Mortal Realm, Old Man of Heavenly Secrets felt utterly unwell.
God Three's eyes had long since turned