Cutting the Weeds at the Roots, Eradicating Evil Completely

The instant the sword pill shot out, Mr. Qingming felt the skin all over his body tighten repeatedly, his scalp go numb, and an inexplicable dread surge through him.

It was an experience he had never had since pledging allegiance to Lord Tree Ancestor.

When this terrifying intuition arose, Mr. Qingming vaguely guessed that this thing must be capable of threatening his defensive formation.

Intuition was not something that needed logic.

Sensing the sword pill's terrifying threat, Mr. Qingming's body instinctively curled backward, but how could he still move at this moment?

The Great Dream Demon Art had already destroyed his fighting spirit, while the Spirit Locking Incense had shackled his awakened talent.

Even without the restraint of the Jade Silkworm Silk threads, he was now nothing more than a weakling with heaven-defying defenses but absolutely no combat power.

Escape was definitely impossible. He could only make a fool of himself.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yue's sword pill erupted with majestic heavenly might. Its terrifying killing intent dimmed everything around it.

Jiang Yue lowered his eyes and raised his hand before swinging it downward.

The sharp sword transformed into a blade wrapped in astonishing sword light and slashed toward Mr. Qingming's chest.

Jiang Yue's sword strike was completely unadorned, its target precise.

He knew that the chest was the core hub of Mr. Qingming's entire defensive formation. Once this core was broken, the other connecting points would naturally shatter as well.

Even if the other points were not completely destroyed, as long as the core was broken, the defense would no longer be flawless.

As long as there was even the slightest opening and the defensive chain could no longer cover it, killing Mr. Qingming would no longer be difficult.

A knife or a gun could easily