"That's enough. You've done very well. To hold off the combined assault of three Early Ancient Saints for so long, you've bought me a fair amount of time. You even found their weak points and made them lower their guard. Leave the rest to me."
Hearing this, Xia Ping nodded, a cold glint flashing through his eyes. After waiting so long, he had finally reached the moment when the three Early Ancient Saints of the insect race had let down their guard.
At this moment, Mosquito Daoist, Black Ant Daoist, and Locust True Lord, the three Early Ancient Saints, were brimming with satisfaction, believing they were about to breach Tree World. This was also the moment when they were at their most relaxed.
Ordinary Saints would not have noticed this, but Xia Ping could. The power of his divine consciousness far surpassed that of ordinary Early Ancient Saints, reaching a heaven-shaking, age-illuminating level.
"Crossing paths with me is your misfortune, insect Saints."
Xia Ping circulated the Pure Yang Indestructible Art within him, driving the immense mana in the depths of his body. At this moment, the power of all nine Purple Mansion spaces was mobilized and gathered together, giving birth to an unimaginable mighty force deep within him.
Whoosh!
In an instant, he grabbed with his hand, and endless runes rapidly converged, forming two dark daggers in a flash. They were engraved with densely packed void runes, as though they formed a supreme scripture.
This was the Nail-Head Seven Arrows Art, a supreme divine ability within him—and also the strongest assassination art he possessed. It could not have been more fitting for dealing with two Early Ancient Saints!
These two daggers were the Curse Daggers condensed by this art, containing terrifying power of curses.
"Not enough. This degree of curse