As the smoke and dust gradually cleared, the crater left by the Nine Revolutions Slaughter God Sword finally came into view.
But the Nine Revolutions Slaughter God Sword was nowhere to be seen in the crater. Instead, Heavenly Sword Elder lay there, covered in blood, limp and powerless, as if every bone in his body had been shattered.
Ning Wangshu flickered in midair and instantly appeared above the crater. Looking down at Heavenly Sword Elder, who was barely breathing, he said nothing, simply watching him in silence.
When Heavenly Sword Elder, limp and powerless in the crater, saw Ning Wangshu appear, his eyes filled with bitter resentment and unwillingness.
He had never expected that even the desperate attack he'd unleashed by burning his primordial spirit would be so utterly powerless against Ning Wangshu. Along with his resentment and unwillingness, a powerful sense of defeat and powerlessness welled up inside him.
In the end, he simply closed his eyes, as if he had accepted his fate...
Seeing this, Ning Wangshu couldn't be bothered to say anything more. He reached out and made a grabbing motion. In an instant, with a whoosh, an invisible force seized Heavenly Sword Elder and whisked him straight to Ning Wangshu.
Heavenly Sword Elder sensed something and instinctively opened his eyes.
Then he saw Ning Wangshu form a hand seal. His heart lurched, and he cried out urgently, "You—you want to do what?!"
At that, Ning Wangshu's hand seal paused. He gave him a half-smile and teased, "Heh, weren't you just so tough a moment ago? You said it was better to die than be humiliated, and that you'd take me down with you—that you wouldn't let me off even if you died."
"I thought you really weren't afraid of death, that you'd face it without flinching!