Gao Xian seemed to have slain the Greedy Wolf Star Lord with casual ease, but in truth, he had used eighty percent of his strength.
Most importantly, he had empowered that final strike with the Breaking Army Star God Sword. Only then had he been able to extinguish the Greedy Wolf Star Lord's Pure Yang Yang Spirit in a single blow. Without the Breaking Army Star God Sword, it would have been difficult to kill him in one hit using the Great Five Elements Divine Light alone.
By that point, he would have had to batter him with a brutal chain of attacks. Far too undignified!
Gao Xian had never harbored the slightest doubt about winning this battle.
His divine sense surpassed the Greedy Wolf Star Lord's—that was one victory. His mana was stronger—that was two victories. His divine powers and secret arts were superior—that was three victories.
His wisdom and enlightenment surpassed the other's—that was four victories. Even his trash talk was vastly superior—that was five victories. His bearing and elegance outclassed the other's—that was six victories...
No matter how one looked at it, he outmatched the Greedy Wolf Star Lord in every respect. This battle was certain to be won!
The only question was how he would win.
Fortunately, the result was rather perfect. A mere Pure Yang—easy to handle! The poem had also suited him well. Presumably, the Greedy Wolf Star Lord would be quite gratified by it and could depart in peace.
Gao Xian savored the feeling of slaying a sixth-order Pure Yang while at the fifth order. It was like drinking a chilled cola—refreshing and cool, yet nothing particularly worth lingering over.
Perhaps it was because he lacked an audience. The only two spectators would soon be killed by him as well. And it was