The Golden Elephant Demon King's life force was extinguished, his divine soul shattered. The immense, vigorous aura of his seventh-rank life rapidly dispersed.
Without the Golden Elephant Demon King's Pure Yang divine consciousness to preside over it, the Divine Elephant Grand Formation's operation also became noticeably sluggish.
High above the clouds, thousands of miles away, the Soaring Serpent Demon King immediately sensed that something was wrong. Turning her head, she saw the white-robed figure lightly flick his sleeve and put away the tall, burly Golden Elephant Demon King.
At that point, every trace of the Golden Elephant Demon King's aura had been wiped away.
A flicker of astonishment appeared in the Soaring Serpent Demon King's emerald eyes. Golden Elephant was dead just like that?!
The Golden Elephant Demon King had been grievously wounded by Gao Xian, but his vitality was robust and his Yang Spirit was nearly intact. He had retained at least seventy percent of his combat strength!
Having cultivated for tens of thousands of years, she naturally recognized the art of avatars Gao Xian had used. For a sixth-rank cultivator, it was nothing new.
The key was, how had Gao Xian's avatar evaded both her and Golden Elephant's senses and concealed itself at Golden Elephant's side? And how had it been able to kill Golden Elephant with a single sword stroke?
Looking again at that Gao Xian avatar within Divine Elephant Palace, although its Three Flowers of Essence, Qi, and Spirit were not on display, its inner and outer being was complete, perfectly rounded as one. Its sword intent was pure and profound to the extreme.
In terms of cultivation alone, it was even more formidable than the Gao Xian before her.
The Soaring Serpent Demon King immediately understood. That was not Gao Xian's avatar, but another one