"Though its abilities are bizarre, that doesn't mean there's no way to deal with it."
Xiao Tianyang remained calm, paying no heed whatsoever to the matter of misfortune.
He bore the fate of Douluo Continent and carried the destiny of an emperor. How could mere misfortune possibly restrain him?
Xiao Tianyang lowered his right hand, the tip of his blade hanging toward the ground. A layer of Golden Radiance soon coated its edge.
The Platinum Apostle's lips twitched slightly at the sight.
"This seems a little troublesome..."
Before he could finish, the long blade in Xiao Tianyang's hand swept horizontally toward him.
The scent of death rushed straight at him.
The Platinum Apostle did not doubt whether he could withstand the blade before him unscathed.
Because the answer was certain: he would die!
He stopped provoking Xiao Tianyang and rapidly pieced his body back together into its complete form.
He raised both hands, palms facing outward, and a Space Barrier half a meter thick appeared before him.
Clang!
Xiao Tianyang cleaved the Space Barrier diagonally in two, while the Platinum Apostle hiding behind it let out a muffled groan.
"You actually possess a blade technique capable of cutting souls!"
After saying that, he abruptly brought his hands together. Spatial ripples immediately blasted him a hundred li away.
"I'm not your opponent, nor am I suited to be your opponent."
A streak of platinum-colored liquid metal trickled from the corner of the Platinum Apostle's mouth.
Yet he revealed a smile and said, "If you want an opponent, the Night King would be an excellent choice."
"See you."
The moment his words fell, he retreated directly into the Space Gate he had created.
Xiao Tianyang wanted to stop him and had just raised his blade, but ultimately lowered it again.
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