The Saber Energy swept across the man's body, and the Destruction Law contained within it erupted in full at that instant.
At once.
A booming bang rang out.
His entire body exploded apart with it, his fleshly body shattering, his divine soul annihilated.
Even the final trace of origin he had left was forcibly devoured and refined by Lu Chuan after he brought out the Epoch Suppressing World Scripture.
Although trash at the Mid Quasi-Saint Realm like this was no longer of much help to him now.
Still, as the saying went, a mosquito might be tiny, but it was still meat.
If he could take it, why not?
Lu Chuan reached out and scooped up the many treasures the man had left behind as well, then took a step and continued toward his next target.
It was another Mid Quasi-Saint Realm expert.
The Epoch Blade slashed out, and the Xuantian Seal fell.
A two-pronged attack.
No one could withstand it at all.
Lu Chuan was as relaxed as if strolling through a courtyard, roaming all across Celestial Island.
Everywhere he went, a Quasi-Saint Realm expert of the Celestial Race would inevitably fall.
He slaughtered his way forward, sweeping everything aside.
Even the strongest could not block three of his saber strikes.
In less than half an hour from start to finish.
On Celestial Island, of the dozen or so remaining Quasi-Saint Realm experts of the Celestial Race, only the final three Late Quasi-Saint Realm experts were left.
Everyone else had fallen.
At least sixty percent of them had died at Lu Chuan's hands.
The remaining forty percent had also been surrounded and killed by the Quasi-Saint Realm Supreme Experts of the human race, whose hands had been freed.
"Now it's your three's turn..."
Above Celestial Island, killing intent surged