Immortal Seed, Sword Canon

Boom!

The Soul Devouring Treasure Bottle's power swept past, and Jiang Xue's Primordial Spirit was ripped from his body.

He died with grievances still burning in his heart.

The King of Hell was no more!

The geniuses from Purple Star—Wu Jiaojiao, Feng Nishang, Yu Tao, and the others from the Myriad Immortals Sect—stood frozen in shock.

They couldn't believe that Jiang Xue, so mysterious that even Saints trembled at his name, had died just like that.

"How did Jiang Xue lose?"

Yu Tao asked, his expression grave.

He still couldn't make sense of it.

They had used Divine Sense or treasured artifacts to observe the entire battle. It had lasted only a few breaths, yet Jiang Xue had already been defeated.

At first, he had clearly suppressed Li Ye so completely that Li Ye couldn't even make a move. Then Li Ye had merely flicked a finger against the spine of Jiang Xue's sword, and the weapon had nearly flown from his grasp.

Jiang Xue was a Saint Sixth Heaven Realm cultivator, yet his power was no weaker than that of a Ninth Heaven expert.

There was no way the gap between him and Li Ye could be so enormous.

"I can't believe it either. All I can say is that Brother Li's methods are far too mysterious."

Feng Nishang replied.

Though Jiang Xue ranked ninth on the Starry Sky Saint Ranking, what the world didn't know was that the first eight all had higher cultivation realms than he did.

He had the greatest potential of anyone on the entire Starry Sky Saint Ranking, a peerless genius with the best chance of reaching second place, then first, in the shortest time possible.

He truly had that kind of potential.

And yet, he was dead.

"Greetings, Li Shengzi!"

"Greetings,