Sacrificing His Body, the Dragon Reveals the Endgame; This Daoist Gave You a Wall Calendar!

"You're too slow."

Sevis remained expressionless as he stepped forward.

The giant axe swept around in an arc. Chen Zhiming barely managed to raise his sword to block, but the tremendous force blasted him away. He smashed through countless ruined walls before hitting the ground and coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Amid the rubble, Chen Zhiming struggled to his feet and wiped the blood from his lips.

But Sevis gave him no chance to catch his breath. A single leap brought him right up to Chen Zhiming.

Two seemingly casual swings of the flaming axe shattered the "immortal soldiers" charging out from around Chen Zhiming into a skyful of pale, clear light, which churned before fading into nothing.

Bearing down from above, Sevis wore a look of utter extinction. The dragon claw gripping his axe flicked upward, knocking the crimson-bronze greatsword from Chen Zhiming's hand.

The next instant, the flaming axe came crashing down on his head.

Too fast!

The entire sequence passed like an afterimage. Even Meng Chuan's dynamic vision barely kept up.

Fellow Daoist Chen seemed not to have reacted at all before that "blazing sun" abruptly cleaved him in two!

"Hiss... this Alien Dragon is pretty brutal."

But Meng Chuan's expression remained unchanged. He knew Chen Zhiming still had ways to keep "clinging on."

Controlling a sword with his primordial spirit, after all...

In the very next instant.

Just as he expected, a wispy gleam of spiritual light wriggled out like a swimming fish and shot over a kilometer away in the blink of an eye.

Meng Chuan widened his eyes to look.

At the same moment, he saw the severed body of the "dead" Chen Zhiming seemingly come alive again.

The corpse's sleeves fluttered. Controlled by some unknown technique, both halves of his body suddenly