Mo Yunxuan signaled Li Tieniu and Xu Yongjie, who had been waiting for a long time. The two understood and nodded.
Without prior coordination, they spread out around Su Yizhi, hemming him in.
Mo Yunxuan casually took a long halberd from a soldier and slowly walked toward him. Seeing this, the surrounding soldiers retreated one after another, clearing out a space.
When Su Yizhi saw the soldiers back away, he heaved a huge sigh of relief.
But in the next instant, he saw Mo Yunxuan and the other two step out from the crowd, surrounding him and cutting off every route of escape.
Feeling the abyssal aura emanating from the three of them, he collapsed to the ground in despair.
He knew that today marked the end of the line for him.
He could not understand why dealing with a mere Golden Core Realm cultivator like him required Experts above the Void Refinement Realm.
Didn't novels always send opponents over one level at a time to provide experience?
Why was it completely different when it came to him?
Yet the skyward-soaring view let what little consciousness he had left understand that he would never have another chance to ask those questions.
Then he seemed to think of something. His eyes lit up, only to swiftly dim again.
Mo Yunxuan saw a flicker of understanding in the eyes of Su Yizhi's head as it fell to the ground.
As expected of the future savior of the Dagan Dynasty. His instincts really are sharp.
Afterward, Mo Yunxuan joined forces with Li Tieniu and Xu Yongjie to burn Su Yizhi's corpse back and forth three times, not even sparing a speck of blood.
Throughout it all, they spread their divine sense to its limit, eliminating even the slightest possibility of a soul escaping.