It was still only a single strike.
If the Primordial Immortal Light Fang Xiao had displayed earlier could still give people a sense of profundity and mystery,
then these sword lights before them were truly plain and unremarkable.
Yet this seemingly weightless sword strike had effortlessly reaped the lives of numerous True Devils, including four late Spirit Transformation cultivators.
It was as though, to Fang Xiao, killing Deity Transformation Existences was as easy as slaughtering chickens.
By now, the spectators within the grand formation had suffered far too many shocks in this brief span of time.
Though their control over their expressions had gradually allowed them to adapt, so that they no longer changed color wildly or cried out in alarm as they had before,
the waves in their hearts still surged like raging tides, each higher than the last, impossible to calm.
This was no longer a confrontation between them and the True Devils, but Fang Xiao alone brutally slaughtering the True Devils.
If they had not been in the Taichang Realm, they truly would have suspected that Fang Xiao's cultivation had already reached early Void Refining, rather than the early Spirit Transformation he currently displayed.
It was as if anything impossible could become reality when it came to Fang Xiao.
At this point, forget praising him as having the potential to become immortal—even if someone claimed Fang Xiao was an exiled immortal descended into the world, they would probably believe it without question.
After being repeatedly baptized by shock, only one phrase remained in their minds to describe Fang Xiao.
Invincible in this age.
Hahaha, the sect shall prosper. My Tianlan Sect shall rise.
What so-called great powers of the Spirit Realm? They actually treated us as abandoned pawns.
*They have no idea what kind of figure has