"Divine Art! Divine Art! This is a divine art!"
Watching Nalo, a Legendary Lifeform, die right before his eyes, Jialouda felt an icy chill run through his entire body.
At that moment, he finally understood why Hei Mukai and Yehua, who had gone to intercept this human, had vanished without making so much as a decent fight.
They were dead.
The human before him had killed them with this utterly bizarre sword technique—without using any swordsmanship at all.
Silent Slaughter!
That silence, that complete lack of trace, brought Jialouda a suffocating terror that rose straight from his soul!
But...
By the time he realized this, it was already too late.
This human had already killed Hei Mukai, a Legendary Holy Spirit, with overwhelming force; killed Nalo, a Legendary Lifeform; and killed Yehua, who was a Holy Spirit just like him. Now, he was next.
He did not believe for a moment that he, a newly ascended Holy Spirit who had obtained his power less than three months ago, could withstand such a terrifying sword technique—one that even Legendary Holy Spirits and true Legends could not resist.
"Sssht! Sssht! Sssht!"
Golden Sword Light pierced through and tore apart Nalo's body like a violent storm.
The sight was so gruesome that Baili Qingfeng briefly worried about how he would bury this Caveman later—or rather, how many pieces he would have to bury.
But they were ultimately an alien race. Baili Qingfeng could not serve them as attentively as he did Hei Qi and Sara, like a considerate little padded jacket.
Killing, in an instant, one being who might or might not count as a Legendary Holy Spirit, one Legend, and one Holy Spirit had completely burned through all the Omnipotent Cells in his body. On top of that, his mental eruption