Space Blades were incredibly fast.
Extremely fast!
With normal human eyes, one could only catch a barely visible black shadow. If one blinked even slightly, one might not see it at all.
Thus, after the Space Blade swept across Lin Futian's neck, Lin Futian only felt a chill pass over his throat.
It was a full two or three seconds later before he finally realized that his field of vision had changed.
The entire world before his eyes began to tilt.
Then it began to topple.
In the end, it flipped completely upside down.
He saw his own chest, Su Xiaobai behind him, and Base Governor Xiao Longyu, whose face was filled with terror.
Then darkness swallowed his vision. Amid boundless fear and despair, the last glimmer of light in his eyes faded away.
His head fell smoothly and abruptly, as though it had struck invisible threads and been sliced apart. Along with his headless corpse, it dropped helplessly from midair!
Lin Futian was dead.
A legendary figure of Base No. 18 and the Lin Family's greatest pillar of support had died just like that at the hands of an unknown young man!
At that moment, countless Warriors on the battlefield who had witnessed this scene sucked in a cold breath, their faces flooding with horror.
The veiled woman and Elder Feng behind her could not help revealing startled expressions.
Xiao Longyu and the Martial Marshals of the other Three Great Families also underwent drastic changes in expression.
From the beginning until now.
Everything that had happened had been so abrupt!
A young man had suddenly leaped onto the eastern wall and begun slaughtering Fierce Beasts.
Then he had suddenly leaped down and called Lin Futian by name.
Next, he had injured Lin Futian with a frontal strike.
And now,