At this moment, the power of the Wind-Thunder Dao Foundation, the ultimate Power of Pure Yang, the Power of the Divine Sun, Taiyuan Power, and the Power of Destruction were all poured into it.
With a single slash, the radiance of power blazed so brilliantly that even the Four Kings in the distant sky could not help closing their eyes.
"No..."
Then, they heard Mo Zha's terrified howl.
Forcing their eyes open, the Four Kings suppressed the stabbing pain in their eyes and looked toward Mo Zha through the dazzling radiance.
Boom!
Mo Zha continued to shatter his domain, drawing all his power back into his body and causing his state of intangibility to deepen, as though he were about to turn completely into nothingness.
Rip!
Yet a dazzling blade gleam descended, cleaving apart Mo Zha, who seemed on the verge of becoming utter nothingness.
The blade gleam halted, then exploded. The Light of Power swept through everything like rotten wood before a raging wind, blasting Mo Zha's massive dragon body into pieces.
Before this power, Mo Zha, once a peak being, had no ability to resist whatsoever.
He had exhausted every method, even shattering his domain, yet he still could not escape the fate of being blown apart by a slash.
Buzz!
The Soul Suppressing Pagoda trembled. His cultivation time soared by 36.9 million years, reaching 91.7 million years and nearing one hundred million.
"Hahaha..."
Lin Xuan laughed, and the sound sent chills through the remaining Six Kings.
At the place where Mo Zha had exploded, azure-gold light surged and turned into burning flames, not dissipating immediately.
Roar!
A dragon's roar resounded from within Lin Xuan's body, suppressing his excitement.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and clearly saw a drop of blood radiating pure power remaining amid the place