Choice, Severing the Tail to Survive!

On the Void Battlefield.

"Nine Paths, Divine Wheel Soul Annihilation!" Old Man Tian Ji pointed from afar.

He disliked showing off and had no desire to draw attention, which was why he had lived in seclusion for countless years.

But now was a battle that would decide the fate of the Cultivator Faction. Old Man Tian Ji understood what mattered most and could no longer hold back.

At this moment, even his eyes became incomparably radiant.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

The nine faintly visible light-mass passages within the Blue Divine Wheel suddenly shot out nine slightly illusory rays of different colors. They intertwined with one another, silent and soundless, as though they contained no power at all.

Yet in the next instant, those nine rays crossed endless time and space, arriving before the Immortal Bronze Puppet and stabbing toward it like needlepoints.

Too fast.

Terrifyingly fast! So fast that it left one dazed!

"Get lost!" The Immortal Bronze Puppet reacted with astonishing speed, thrusting out its War Spear. Layers upon layers of Spear Light swept across heaven and earth, instantly colliding with the nine rays.

"Buzz~" Soundless and still.

The Spear Light swept through endless heaven and earth, instantly annihilating eight of the nine rays. Only one black ray was unexpectedly unaffected by the Spear Light.

"Not good, it's a Soul Attack." The many God Kings within the Immortal Bronze Puppet all changed expression. Who were they? They instantly understood that eight of the nine rays were easy enough to block.

Only that black ray was the true killing move, an attack involving the soul, strange and unpredictable.

Combined with the mixture of real and false, it was able to ignore the Immortal Bronze Puppet's terrifying Spear Light.

But by the time they tried to respond, it was already too late.