The blood-red sword pierced the light barrier, slicing through it as easily as cutting tofu before shooting into the ground.
Thunderous booms rang out one after another. After a series of explosions, nothing remained at the point of impact but ruined walls and rubble. Silence fell as every living thing had been killed.
The old emperor's face turned deathly pale. The Soul Tools the Sun Moon Empire took such pride in were utterly fragile before a god. The gap between gods and men was simply too vast; this so-called attempt to slay a god now seemed like a joke.
One had to know that this was a soul tool defensive formation the Sun Moon Empire had constructed over countless years at enormous expense in manpower and resources. Its original purpose had been to withstand even a god's descent for a short time without being breached.
The other Ninth Level Soul Guidance Masters also looked as though their convictions had collapsed. Their painstaking efforts had gone into this barrier as well, yet before a god, it was as laughable as a child's plaything.
Tang San showed no joy after achieving his goal. He merely stared fixedly at the White Jade Bottle in Bi Ji's hand.
The sight of his previous death remained vivid in his mind. It was because that bear had pulled out a large seal and smashed him to death with it.
It now appeared that the bottle could only absorb attacks, but who knew whether it possessed other abilities?
Bi Ji looked at Tang San with an indifferent expression. Though she did not care much about human deaths, every human below would be a soldier in the coming war, a subject belonging to the Soul Beasts. What Tang San had done was simply too excessive.
"Tang San, as