Destruction—the tyrannical aura spread across the heavens, black-red light blazing with incomparable brilliance.
Mo Luo's mountain-like body was sent flying, smashing the air into collapse and leaving behind a vast vacuum.
The gigantic hammer wrapped in his dragon tail flew dozens of miles before crashing viciously into the ground, blasting out a heavenly pit and shattering more than a dozen of the surrounding black mountains.
"Three Purities Avatar... He... was actually this strong?"
Once again, Mo Luo clearly realized just how foolish it had been to regard Lin Xuan as a meritorious prize.
Back then, he had even feared Mo Qi would come to snatch the credit. Looking back now, Mo Luo felt he could have simply yielded that credit—whoever the hell wanted it could take it.
Of course, the key was whether they had the life to take it!
Mo Luo forcibly halted himself, intense shock spilling from his enormous dragon eyes.
Then, the dazzling radiance of destruction suddenly exploded.
"Burial Rites for All Living Beings!"
Lin Xuan's voice came through clearly, and then he casually swung his blade.
In an instant, black-red blade light covered the heavens. Dongfang Mo and Qu Congyi, who stood near Lin Xuan, both underwent drastic changes in expression.
The orange, blood-red, and black sword radiance Dongfang Mo had unleashed shattered outright, and the vision of dawn and dusk sharing the same sky behind him also extinguished directly.
Then his body shot backward like an arrow, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. The robes all over his body turned into willow catkins, fluttering wildly in the wind.
Qu Congyi, transformed into a dragonkin, was likewise flung away amid the destructive blade light. The brilliant azure glow around her dimmed, and countless tiny cracks split across her dense dragon scales. Blood gushed madly