Although the Golden Slime had not yet completely devoured the six Cosmic Gems, it had absorbed a portion of their power, raising the might of this greatsword by several levels.
Grasping the Golden Greatsword, Xia Ping felt as though his strength had multiplied severalfold.
"Die!"
A chill flashed through his eyes as his aura surged, and he slashed his sword at the red-robed saint.
At once, a golden sword beam tore through heaven and earth. Containing the law of vibration, it gave off a terrifyingly sharp edge, as if it could split this entire world in two.
In that instant, the whole expanse of heaven and earth seemed to contain nothing but that golden sword beam. Even space was effortlessly sliced apart by it, producing crisp cracking sounds.
Boom!
With a single strike, the crimson dragon lunging in for the kill had no time to defend itself. Its enormous body was cleaved in two, and all the world-origin energy collapsed and scattered.
"Impossible! That was my all-out strike, using the mid-grade Saint Artifact, the Red Dragon Scepter! Even an Early Ancient Saint would have to give it a wide berth, yet you dispersed my attack with a single sword strike? What kind of joke is this?!"
The red-robed saint simply could not believe his eyes. He could not accept this reality at all—he was actually unable to do anything to a mere Immortal Saint.
Even though he was badly wounded and unable to wield his full strength, this should not have been the outcome.
Even the weakest lion could easily kill a rabbit.
"Impossible? Nothing is impossible. You are already at the end of the road. Don't think that grasping the law of space lets you run wild and act without restraint. Before my Golden Greatsword, even space can be