"Everyone, join me in killing this fiend!"
The Tian Clan Martial Saint roared, spreading his Martial Saint domain as he prepared for a bloody battle.
Yet the Eight Saints kept retreating, every one of them silent.
"The Tian family really has gone too far over the years," a Martial Saint murmured.
The Tian Clan Martial Saint: "???"
Clang!
Before he could demand an answer, a flash of saber light appeared, and the Dao Rhythm of his laws instantly went out.
Jiang Saint had made his move.
He unleashed a world-shaking slash that seemed to cleave heaven and earth in two, its seething Saber Intent vaporizing everything.
Rumble!
The Tian Clan Martial Saint was engulfed by the saber light. He tried to resist, but his Dharma Image withered inexorably, his face aged in an instant, and deathly Qi covered his body, as if he had suddenly entered his twilight years.
"That's the Withering Mysterious Skill. Jiang Saint cultivated it to the peak of Divine Intent. Even Shang Mingyuan couldn't completely withstand it back then."
A Sixth Heaven Peak spoke gravely.
Watching Jiang Saint fight in a recording was nowhere near as profound as experiencing it firsthand.
Jiang Saint's strength was more terrifying than he had imagined. Even from far away, he could sense the thick intent of death. If he didn't resist it with Saint power, he too would be affected.
The Tian Clan Martial Saint, however, was terrified, his face filled with horror.
This was no Withering Mysterious Skill. It was unmistakably a supreme slash that reversed life itself!!
In just an instant, he clearly sensed that ninety percent of his lifespan had been cut away, and his Blood Qi had declined at a frightening rate.
"This is... Aaagh!"
The Tian Clan Martial Saint roared, trying to reveal the truth.